Tag: poem
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ROLLING FEELING
we all call it love,we all call it crush when same sweet feelings start to roll over two pure heart,over two pure soul for each other, most of the time and heartbeat of both fall and climb whenever eyes take pictures of one another and affection appear on face of each other we all call…
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A boon – A Curse
Tree,got the boon of immortality and a Curse ,to be killed brutally tree,got the boon to get back the charm and a curse to see his chopped arm tree,got boon to bear pain like stone and cusre to keep loosing wooden bone we all human know that tree never die but we keep killing them,tell…