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Much akin to love everywhere, Largely differs in acceptability, Taken as a stigma in my nation, Contrary to positive receptions, It is put under hostile scanners. Although optimistic we still are, Her young optimism is stronger, O'course people here admire us, And we both smile to ourselves, She makes me proud of myself.
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 4:29 AM UTC
Few Words About Indian Love
Much akin to love everywhere, Largely differs in acceptability, Taken as a stigma in my nation, Contrary to positive receptions, It is put under hostile scanners. Although optimistic we still are, Her young optimism is stronger, O'course people here admire us, And we both smile to ourselves, She makes me proud of myself.
My HP Poem #569 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 4:29 AM UTC
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