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Ankit Kumar Pathak Poem
i look at her,
she look at me,
we both at each other,
but we don't see......
she is so soft from heart,
just like a toy of clay,
i'm just a friend of her,
no matters what every one say.....
i shall always be with her,
by holding her hand'
and its all i shall do,
just like a good friend........
Copyright © Ankit Kumar Pathak | Year Posted 2016
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