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Sliding the window again and again I redreamed the face loved by my pen! Dust in d way scattered by d rays I scroll your look dancing in d rain!..

Washing of ur brain by reflection of your work need a bath.. Just find where you are.. Once for a while!

Written for the poetry contest 'what is love' surely its not all about romance but a pure bond to hold someone forever!!

It's very first wen I begin the writing. It's pleasure to reread after one year.

It's about wonderful person who is ur creati. But what about those who lack her.. Keep rejoicing ur origin. Ur mom..

World poetry day...

Extending for d so called dreams, No one has offered the Zeal you wish.. Binding to the strongest desire, Everyone talks but few one finish.. ..

As soft as ambience this day!!

On women day special.. If I can give few justiceful words for her.. its proud to be woman!

What's the magic in ur face I want to know.. Whenever ur glance cuts me I crushed like frozen snow!! Is that nerves of love plays thunder in low...