Guzzle of lifeA Poem by swarupa
I forgive me
I forgive you For the bad deed, It's OK ;live it ; Says my intellect, None can live Below it.. None can low My dignity It's way of life Will Show you colours Pick bright one Live happier .. Bad days will go, With your smile Good days will Turn around , Will Heal your wounds Will Make you happy By saying the guzzle You are alive.. © 2016 swarupa |
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Added on October 24, 2016 Last Updated on October 24, 2016 Author
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