She and Me.
Written by Purshottam Prajapati at
November 12, 2009 (5:35 pm)
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Loading ...Opening the door , in she came,
Her eyes full of fear and shame,
Next to me on bed she sat,
What happened next , I must say for that!
Her beauty was the only thing to blame!
"I think about you
whole day and night
and sitting here alone
some sweet poems I write"
Purshottam,
an unusual poem. A different look at love.
Gion
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