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Oct 2014
On the mattress of happiness,i was walking by,
When i took the risk,of thy will to fly
It was not done,and i gave up
But then i met you two,who held me up
The fun with you two,is soaring everyday
And the happy days have came to me for a say,
That maybe its a start,but its rigid and strong
Which is itself a proof,that we will stay for long..!!!
Written by
Harshit Tiwari  Bangalore
(Bangalore)   
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