Upon salinity of water I clung
In my unsoiled root I lung
Immortality glory awaits me in river of life
As it flows in a tributaries of days
Years of my short sojourn
Empty in lake of life
What role I played attest to my end
Awaiting the coin of divine judgement
Lustrous of happiness gag me thoroughly as wind blew
So joy of lotus pine broad
Giving way to water to flow
Amicably my leaves glow
Forgetting the tides that blow
In thousands of rush all fall in one row

by
Martin Ijir

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Lawn is not only a green grass
but have buds, flowers and thorns
just think how poets touch their hearts
without any reservation to all the souls
softness of affection is reflecting in words

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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who speaks the truth
on earth, is it only dead ?
No, no, my sweet heart
you are the one, in, my bed.

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

If I was a magician
I'll be perfectly poised like an Indian
Build castle in the air so I could live like a king
Dress like a rose on a sunset beach
Build bridges so I can touch things I could never reach

If I was a magician
I'll look like the pyramids of Egypt
I'll make ponds in the desert
I'll play the piano like Mozart

If I was a magician
I'll live, never to die again
I'll be young never to be old again
I'll sit on the skies and watch it rain again

If I was a magician
I'd make my father live again
I'll make my woes crush like grain
I'll wake up a beggar, always a prince forever

If I was a magician
I'll make it shower in joy
I'll make it thunder in the city of troy

If I was a magician
I'll make you my umbrella
So I'll smile anytime it storms

Written by
Joey Percival Ikechukwu

Words are craved from the mind
Written down on pad do bind
With flow of an ink product of thinking

Oil paint of justice, the write up made of
Sometimes is injustice bound of
Sometimes shared experiences
Sometimes deepest imaginations
Sometimes pains, hate, joy and sadness

Words of mine flow for peace and love
For happiness and liberation from bond
Sculpting like Davinci's vitruvian image
As stars light up path of truth vintage

In my heart so, I write the words on book
As readers read the words they grow
Like wild plants upon a silent brook
Hoping one day everything straightened backing way of the Crook

As the words sound, resonant they as a ****
With much roots like a hard and heavy like rock
Sculpting my words requires deep thinking
For I encrypt them like road of the gods living
Whose gifts are uncontestable
As they burn within do unquenchable

by Martin Ijir

Jasmine loves Mum
Each animal dies
Jasmine puts her skirt in your eyes


یاسمن مادر را دوست دارد
هر حیوانی می میرد
یاسمن دامنش را در چشم های تو می گذارد

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Sitting­ in my drawing room of fascinating thoughts
Often I think to write about healthy fruit before it rots

Several wishes are dressed as dishes from the kitchen
Decorated in different color on mindful table of passion

Flashes my vision to make your Fern of delighted flora
As a thirsty man looks for water in desert not gems aura

Where succulent cactus smile with its reddish Pink flowers
Where camel enjoy the oasis of life and warm Sand shower

Where the lovely dawn enters in night to tears away its dew
Listen! Cozy, and noisy life, this is her End she never knew

Everything takes new birth in their death to cheer Pink Cross
Shadows vanish with golden sunrise to compensate the loss

My pure soul drains out the worldly lust in the river of Valley
Inspires me to save from stress, The wind blows up the alley

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

Yellow moon touching my soul
Starving for sunshine all darkness
Dreaming to dance under the moonlight
In your eyes watching the emptiness and coldness
As i promised here comes the sun Let go to the garden this special rose for you
inhaling the sweet aroma
You are safe under my wings only sweetness
Painless my angel no darkness only lightness my loving soul
Yellow moon touching my soul
Kiss me endlessly hold me like a baby don't let me fall cause iam scared
Hold me tight hold me hold me please
Feeling so cold watching the night falling my love
Just want you to hold me trough the night
Really good for a crying soul under the sky
Let love take control let it flow be happy my love
Always remember love is wonderful
Yellow moon touching my soul
Seriously let travel to the moon
Seriously my love yellow touching my soul
I want you to know about the brand-new smile gosh
About the brand-new dance ggggosh
My loving heart rejoicing
O sweet yellow moon

by Jean C Bertrand

Your hair,
Smelling like the sun...
The taste of sweet summer cherries,
Still dancing in the aroma of your eyes...
And brightly colored lilac curtains in your room ...
putting a glass on your table.
The air,
Moving the clouds in your chest...

The light is on...!
The curtain, allows light to enter...

" My Jasmine...!? "
" I love you..."  ( With the sound of laughter ) "

Your voice,
Was a rainbow... 🌈
If the sound was colored...

You are a river...
passing through
my neck...
I have fallen...
Near the daffodil flowers in your eyes...
I will become a thousand small fish...
A thousand trembling goldfish in the pond...
🐟🌊 🐟🐟🐟🌊 🐟🌊

" Oh that blue whirligig!!!
The yellow....!
And the pink one...!
I'm seeing those shiny whirligigs
of your childhood... "
What was the sound of your blowing like?
Your eyes,
giving a thousand colors and memories...

You are floating...
passing through the sound of a woman's laughter...
I will never wear a wedding dress...
To paint on its whites...
I have no child !!!

Oh september!
The end of colored paper...
And the beginning of the blue sun...
You are my mother's breast cancer...
That Growing inside of me...
I thought I was pregnant...
Last night !!!
Touching the curvature of my belly...
From the top of my white knickers
With its bright pink flowers...
When my mother's scarf turns to twenty-nine years old again!

" My Jasmine...?! "
" I love you... "

In illusion,
The voice of a woman...
Calling you...
From afar...

You have reached near the window...
Looking at me...
turning to you...
White lace dress...
Laughter In The Sun....
☀️
From the sound of which woman's laughter, am I reaching to you now?
In your ear,
I become a thousand voices...
The play of the sun's rays, On the tip of my brown *******, getting hot...

Closing my eyes...
I always think If I was blind, How could I understand that  the sound of the sea is blue?!
The leaves of the trees are green!?
In glitter...
In the melancholy of the golden leaves of May...
Your face, dancing
Among the glitter of golden winds ...
And the grape leaf,☘
Greeting me...

Thinking of you...
From afar...
How are your hands moving?!
Does my mother's earrings have the yellowness of the sunflowers?
🌻🌻
Every sound,
becoming your voice...
Now...
Cheese crystals...
Pieces of barbari bread on the table...
The pungent odor of tangerine,
In my mother's hands...
And a tomato...

Trees that **** a lot of dolls
in their wombs
Blue seeds
There's a beautiful girl
smiling among my eyebrows

درخت هایی که
عروسک های زیادی را در رحم می کشند
دانه های آبی
دختری زیباست
که میان ابروهایم لبخند می زند

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Speak when needed
Silence is language of God,
but does not always mark wisdom

must speak when needed
sunburns, moon smiles
bird encages
trespass boundaries
when heart bleeds
time hard and mean
deer gets frightened
remembering taste in music

when wild wolves race through veins
weave an intricate tapestry against your name

separate gold from gild
friendship is to build
gold never gets tarnished

the strange mind plays anonymous games
so don't allow anyone to take your pictures

disclose Temple
enclose worship and prayer

mercurial muse shouldn't fix in lines
talent is a knowledgeable foundation
you are divine Wordsmith,

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Please use words
Do not be as calm as walls of the house
As quiet as a mouse

You look good
When you are as cool as a cucumber
But not as cold as ice
Since you are not a fridge

I want to become a bridge
Between you and me
As clear as crystal
So keep in the club your pistol

Touch me and feel me
I am so soft as China silk
Now, don't be lazy
Be fresh as a daisy

Let us enjoy the sky of life
As innocent lamb in the hands of Lord
A laugh in a sea of a sad wife
Stretching as free bird on the board

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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''Did you hear my crying heart's bleeding ?
When you were busy, not even listening
In anguish, did your thoughts sear ?
When you experienced a chilled feeling ?

Sadly a lost soul, a dying mistral went by
Touching your lips, which you missed''...
For eyes, I may not lift a hand to clear
Half in rest half in strife, shadows are trailing?

Know I need all help when heart is bleeding
Listen to pleading in mist of year's receding
When we were together danced all day, dear.
Never sung a song of dark-deep for speaking

I am calling you in this hour since I'm breathing
Life is not for cheating but love keeps on healing!

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

Under azure sky i lay
Listening to salsa drumbeat
Of the flowing stream
How beautiful it sounds

Elated moment fills me
That I faced the sun
And dance in the sun
Sprint of footsteps

We dance and touch the sun
Our body stiff with the cold sun
Floating in array of Moon hotness
Hotbeds of kisses we party till morn

Energy penetrated our failing strength
Our legs created wings we fly out of universe
Into the azure sky we dance in our created sun
Bringing rains of love as we become imprison by Sun

Written by
Martin Ijir

The running water of time calms life
Bearing fruits of blessings in one's day
Lasting breathing glorified nature as did plants
Sheltering a skin like a sun that shines

Moments of darkness deserves adoration
As one rest so nature rest in a transposing position
Bringing in skillful thoughts to harness human in due time
Greenish plants fade greenish plants rise

Life is a bounteous gift
Like a beautiful tribute to a dream
Up and down the sun rises and fall
Up and down our heart grow like trees

Respiratory a pain as we clasp our eye
Insect inspects us at the night
Their voices makes daylight
To come short for it's nature gift

Written by
Martin Ijir

Who told you there is no war
When mortal's spreads hate speeches
As the butter it with ***** fail desire

Who told you there is no war
When many listen to voices of drumbeat
And draw lines as they bark as dogs

Who told you there is no war
When many steals money meant for all
Leaving family behind poverty lines

Who told you there is no war
When peace sink in water
And love drown in the soil

Who told you there is no war
When peace weds nuclear products
And nuclear warships shout in protest

Who told you there is no war
When mad man are the leaders
As their words comes out as ****

Without examination who hurts
As the control fossil fuel
Lying stripe naked at the desert crying

Who told you there is no war
When the build obstacle of Rubicons
Recruit have-not as their toiling soldier

The battle of cruelty needs to end
For it is the worse war without bloodshed
As youth be co useless as they peddle in drugs
And all such of anti human behaviors

There is a war going outside
That no one is safe from
Because many cannot read or write

Either view the world as readily good
Instead they view it as readily evil
As they scavenge for their survival

The struggle for survival continues...
So the war continues...

Written by
Martin Ijir

Silver lining sings threnody hymns
Heavenly body fill with heartfelt bereft
The raven night storms the calm sea
Drawing a parallel line to equator

The tottering throne of earth smiles with war
My heart leaps in bare democracy we cry
Fleet of foots in passionless display
Piercing the cavern hills as we fold our hands

The torch of liberation quench in poet's heart
As our eye lust in embroidery sheets
Into the parley we dine and sleep on strange bed
Adultery our eyes commit as laurels unfold

For spirit of beauty conquer our heart
Tarrying us in still tides of divided world
That we are so blur by hatred of easternly hills
The rising star turns murky moist

Coloring our soul unassailable armory
The weary soul of man needs freedom
Planting flowers for an earthly paradise
but the voice of revolution is inveighled by few

Through stash they offer as a prize
I am a heretic my heresy points to truth
as it enchants and thralls my mind
I wrestled the power that war against humanity

Written by
Martin Ijir

Our story comes to its end
But the craw didn't reach the nest
I wish my sister had legs

قصه ی ما به سر رسید
کلاغه به خونش نرسید
من دوست داشتم خواهرم پا داشته باشد

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Never eats
Until I finish
But accompany
Every
Morning walk

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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digging deep
our eyes do weep
tears of mine give light
One-half of moon is bright

so we sing with anger and will not sleep
but our tongue and sorrow do sound deep
till we discover a transparent mind of our sheep
to keep the body in our body without any further peep

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

I don't miss the person, i miss the memories
And anything i remember the memories, it hurts to know that memories are
meant to die and become history

Written by
Joey Percival Ikechukwu

Oh beautiful Jasmines
Tell the sky that the sea doesn't
want any fish
The moon plays with the sun
My red cheeks drawing the
Eglantines leaves

یاسمن های زیبا
به آسمان بگویید
دریا دیگر ماهی نمی خواهد
ماه با خورشید بازی می کند
لپ های سرخ من
برگ های گل نسترن را نقاشی می کشد

If the sun goes away with death
All the trees will be like me
Without sun
Without my lady...

Written by
Keikavoos Yakideh

Oh dance my marionette
Dance on this stage
The whole world is just a
deception
Dance in this chance
Make me happy
Make them happy
I will laugh...
I will laugh
At the wings of angle
Hugging you
Taking you to a safer place
Cos playing with dolls is ''death''
I will laugh
At my walking
On silky feet
As you wished for
One day you'll touch the clouds
It makes no difference
What the color of our sky is
We shouted
Prisoners' singing in you eyes is
not a ''sin''
In your colorful illusion,
They draw the image of the silent
movement of the clouds in the
colorful sky.
She was playing bells
They lose the anthem
Her silent is insulting
Their silent is insulting
We do not create crime
And we take captives
And we do not have freedom
And we take captives
When that time comes ?
The time that a plant grows from
the crack of the hard stripy.
They don't want the smile
And I will laugh
At the good days
At the sunny days
At the shade of the trees that are gone
That will make you laugh
I swear I will laugh


عروسک خیمه شب بازی من
برقص
در این میدان برقص
تمام دنیا فریب است
در این فرصت برقص
شادم کن
شادشان بکن
...من خواهم خندید
من خواهم خندید
به بال های فرشته ای
که تو را در آغوش می گیرد
به جایی امن تر خواهد برد
که بازی عروسک ها
مرگ است
من خواهم خندید
به راه رفتن
روی توک پاهای ابریشمیم
که تو منتظرش بودی
روزی ابرها را لمس خواهی کرد
فرقی نمی کند
اگر آسمان ما
چه رنگ باشد
زندانیان که گناه نمی کنند
اگر در چشمان تو آواز خواندند
تصویر ساکت ابرهای در حال حرکت را
در آسمان های رنگارنگ
در خیال رنگی تو می کشند
بلز می زد
سرودها را گم می کنند
سکوتش فحش است
سکوتشان فحش است
ما جنایت نمی آفرینیم و
اسیر می کنیم
ما آزادی نداریم و
اسیر می کنیم
کی می رسد که اگر از شکاف
راه راه های سخت
گیاهی بروید
تبسم نمی خواهند
و من خواهم خندید
به روزهای خوب
به روزهای آفتابی
به سایه های درختانی که رفته اند
که تو را خواهند خنداند
به خدا خواهم خندید

Moment of happiness
Rides us into the marshy runways
In joy we swim in freedom like fish
Shoulder high the water tap our body
Bringing unending joy in earnest
Like lovers that newly fall in love
So the joy of childhood glows
And hope this moment never cease to blow
Without hatred we dive in the row
Climbing ourselves as a flat car that needs a tow
That's how the joy of first rain in our hearts

Martin Ijir

Why The wetness in my eyes
could not be drawn ?!!

چرا خیسی چشمانم نقاشی نمی شدند !؟

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When in the sky
You see me
Like on earth
Covered your
Shadow

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Every act is followed by money, honey, and a funny person
So good people nip the evil in the bud before it can worsen

So that joy of present fragrance will stick us in our old age
Beauty of today is because old people did best without rage

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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I lost my child hood face glow to get full-time wrinkles
But my innocence remains with me as stars twinkle

I still have memories yet those days are now long past
Petals of my body flower died but fragrance never last

I can't do all the things alone but together we can move
Love, Light and, share little things who need as dove

Loneliness, Rejection, Losing someone, Envy, and pain
Hurts, Everyone gets these things in life without refrain

Never look for beauty of skin only But look for loyal heart
For physical glory vanishes away when days-night apart

Each Morning God says of one more time to shine
Nurture your desire to follow the voice of soul divine

I wish you special face to see, bold beautiful and true
Your smile makes an inspiration to everything you do

I lost my child hood face glow to get full-time wrinkles
But my innocence remains with me as stars twinkle

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

Semblance of reality culls
as new cell forms new species curl
The sea side shines beneath
The seashore, laughter fills
An agony heart as a slap on one's face as sun shine

I wish you come out of your pain
And share your heart with me again
For life ends when happiness stops
and death begins when sorrow starts

The rowdy path of marines lifestyle
Moaning the blue sea with calmness
As a cloistered clip I dive out of the box
Breaking the locks of my captivity

Open your heart and feel the fresh air
For you're missing the light that resides
In the dark, extend your heart so I can hold
It is never to late for you to love again

Written by
Martin Ijir

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When I was child, you told me
Nothing is impossible for a willing heart
But, No one is bound to do the impossible

The tree often hides the forest.but,
Every cloud sparks a silver lining
Times change
Other times, other customs
So always appreciate Now
No sooner said than done

Well named is more worth than a golden belt
Good blood doesn't know how to lie

Today, I am thousand miles away from you
But I remember your words of fragrance
In every country there is a league of bad road
So, Between the tree and the bark one shouldn't put a finger

Leave nothing to chance
It's better to be a hammer than a nail
So I am playing all my cards to be more Lucky

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

what if
my father's earrings
were golden ?

چه می شد
اگر
گوشواره های پدرم
طلایی باشد؟

دیوارهای خانه ای که همیشه بنفش است
یاسمن   شمال و چادگان

my lips
are kissing
a cow...

Jasmine's heart
was little
in the envelops

قلب یاسمن
روی پاکت نامه ها
کوچک بود

Fading flowers
Earthy beauty
Chaiotic momentum
Ravaging the heart
Missing the fragrance
Heartfelt teardrop
Pouring like a rain

Fading flowers
Waiting on the rain
With a gleeful joy
Playing with the birds
Singing and dancing
Chasing melancholy
Nothing more but happiness

by Jean C Bertrand

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the second she opened her eyes
she became an object
of enlightenment
for my dying eyes
but could not explain
the mysteries of big attraction
Through logic but
finally, she brought me back to the life, as
she is a sun in the center of every constellation

Trust and delight because
delicate stars die eventually
In the luminous eternal sky

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

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Nature kiss was so innocent
gentle and cool with a soft touch
that dew slipped from the arm of petal
into the cup of Lotus
made her slave
between one breath and the next

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

a cantique of deliverance in the forest
when the wind blows
dance dance green leaves

Jean C Bertrand

heaven a bundle of love
hidden behind the thick grey
the clouds the clouds
getting heavier
o goodness goddesses
not a pixel no rays of
the sun
crying moon
frozen river
rough sea
crippling shadows
echoing volcanoes
mountain fire
frightening leaves
smoking valley
breathless birds
screaming waves
agitating rivers
fishes trembling
mermaids hidden
deeper in deepest sea
babies missing
mothers running
fathers fighting
debris falling
all gloom and doom

Jean C Bertrand

childhood
following the sun
beyond the river

Written by
Mihail Buraga

children and women
seen and not heard
ancient history

Written by
Lewis Colyar

Days of toiling rings sullen bells
Happiness and sadness dances side by side
Waxing skin feel piercing days
Hateful moments makes one to cry

Even of settling dawn brew with joy
Torrential rainfall only a seed germinate
Season gives way to each other
bounty of seeds one reaps

In reality one sun fades when eternal sleep rob one's soul
Soil accept you as a blessed friend
Leaving love ones with agony and pains
As dead and birth lies still beneath the sun

All our craving under sun should be hate in a minimal form
Love in a maximum form, cry with an awful charm
Embrace every calamity as a way forward face reality as there're nothing new under the sun

Written by
Martin Ijir

Huge
Huge
Huge
Feet
Feet
Feet
The huge things have feet
Jasmine is blue
Her shoes orange
Putting my ******* in my red satchel every morning
Nastaran
Your sis an ordinary girl
In the winter the sun is black in my eyes


بزرگ
بزرگ
بزرگ
پا
پا
پا
بزرگ ها پا دارند
یاسمن آبی است
کفش هایش نارنجی
و من هر روز صبح
...سینه هایم را در کیف قرمز رنگ مدرسه ام می گذاشتم
نسترن
خواهرت یک دختر معمولی بود
...خورشید در زمستان برایم سیاه است

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Knowledge is light which perishes the darkness of ignorance
Ancient cries of old sky finds latest cheers to get an advance

Actors come on the stage with legend messages deliverance
To make amendments, since only a few get a second chance

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

آب روشن است
هوا روشن است
خورشید روشن خواهد شد
خط های زیادی را می بینم
...شاخه ها طولانیست
روسری ها بادها را می کشند
خنده های من دراز می شوند
خنده های من زرد می شوند
دو لپ گل دارند
دو زن بار دارند
...سه زن می خندند
یک مادر
دو خواهر
سه خواهر
...گوش هایت در طراحی بزرگ است
دستانم به پستان گاو نمی خورد
همیشه از نقطه های قهوه ای شیر می آید
بابا
مامان باشد
مامان
لباس های آبی مادرم یاسمن یادش هست
نانا آب می خورد
دست هایش بلند است
عروس است
خواهری عروس است
خواهری عروس می شود
مادری عروس می شود
مادربزرگی عروس خواهد بود
مادربزرگی عروسک خواهد بود
عروسکی خواهد بود
عروس خواهد بود
خواهر من
تو همان دختری بودی
که فردا سینه ای داری
من مردی خواهم شد
که می تواند کودکی داشته باشد
ماماشه
باباشه
نی نی شه

Why is it blue in the skies
And the night times are filled with cries
We fall in love with the sweetest thing we've seen
And they erase and go away like the wind
What is our sin ?
If we keep our faith on God
And we still see our tears gushing like the sea

Why ?
Why do we build sand castles to live in
Only for it to rain and wash it away
Why do we never grow old with good things

Why ?
Why do we have to give our hearts
To the wrong people
And the right people exists
When we make the decisions to stay happy
Only to build an empire of tears

Why ?
Why do it have to hurt to get to you
Why does it have to be bottles
Everytime agonies sounds like melodies...

Joey Percival Ikechukwu

A smiling rose
Under the window
Every single grain of the rain
Brings laughter to the soul
O softness dear sweetness
Humble wind smiling my love
Let use the sweetest ingredient
Slipping honey in the rain

Written by
Jean C Bertrand

Tonight I shall make the moon stand still
At the pane of my window as I make love to you
No poem sweeter than love that clouds your heart
As I feel your ******* and make the milk flow

Our hearts entwined in the curtain of romance
Making the sky ceiling your name as the sun appears
Rest in my soul and rest forever blessed assured
For you deserve to be love as moon in the sky

You deserve to be adore like sun on earth
Burning my soul deeply as I roast in love
Exalt me in splendorous passion o my love
Love me with all your heart and soul

As doubt steams so your love clouds in me
Making a rainbow of color bearing red rose
Jasminic scents spreads our love sheets
As I make your soul wet as I make love to you

Tonight the great union bears a seed of words
As I make love to you, nothing stops the sun
From shining in us, as we make love rainstorm
Sail us to the mountains of gods as I come into you

Written by
Martin Ijir

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You are my breathing flower
Fragrance in living room
From breakfast to dinner
From yesterday to today
Free from tomorrow

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~