BrezzyA Poem by SaireeYou can't make her bloom, Whatever you say,whatever you do, However you try to hold her up! You can't make her blossom. Glancing at her everytime, You can weary her anytime, In your fight for her, Though she say a word so far She won't colour- No! You can't take away the fragrance of her The one who can make her bloom, He doesn't need to do anything Once he look at her, there is magic everywhere, A breeze will give her life & so she can break the gyve Breath of his, Make her wish, To fly in the air, Free from vice... No,You can't make her blossom Cause she's already bloomed by an angel on the chariot... © 2014 SaireeFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on November 20, 2014 Last Updated on November 22, 2014 AuthorSaireeDhaka, Humanity, BangladeshAboutI love to write..to read..love to meet people of different cultures..knowing them.. more..Writing
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