Dream Girl
The one, who comes in my dream,
I imagine her like a stream.
Her smile makes me nuts,
To propose her, I have no guts.
By her my all dream are seize,
Glance of her made me to freeze.
Without her life's a one wheel cart,
She is my life's, one of important part.
She is calm and quite,
Her skin is creamy white.
She is of my age,
Without her life is like a cage.
She is my best friend,
And my love, with my "Dream Girl" will never be end.
Copyright © Rohit Sharma | Year Posted 2020
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