Love
Lord abhiseyka
My lady do you know when I colse
My door of heart I am suffering from obsessed feeling love
of desert at least there I can't make
A pot of water to keep my throat
Wet with your kiss of cold
Rhymes
Sweet potato pie cake
Stomach can't be wait
Spoon share with friends
Happy birthday to all kids
Lord abhiseyka
Absence of pain
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
Copyright © Jagdish Bajantri | Year Posted 2022
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