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A Guy With a Cap

A guy wearing a cap Holding her gifts in his hands Waiting till the sun drowns Hoping that she will return to his cloud Where he holds back his tears and smiles like a clown So that she be with her whenever he fails to resemble the clown Holding his hopes and breath Watching her go away till she left his town She won't return till she dies He needs to stay and live his life for this while
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Sitoot Avatar
October 27, 2018 at 11:21 PM
Silent poem took a great turn ...Hugs...Sakshi
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October 28, 2018 at 1:01 AM
Thanks Sitoot....Love you partner
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