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Oct 2014
I hope :
Comes a shower brings you to me
You who would be mine ,
only mine and none of other.
You the only one who would
stay lively even in my remains.
You in whom could i drench
all my sorrows within.
You the fairy of my wishes
with a bunch of happiness along
with hug filled with the love .

*Say it lust or love its with "U"
priyanka jain
Written by
priyanka jain  Hyderabad
(Hyderabad)   
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