Apman
Aapman
Cynical is the part of my life that the reason you burn your self
I got angry past day and burning the all the degree of levels of flames
I know your father didn't invited me
But if what I loose you dear or dear he is the sun
Darkness will be come dhumavati or sandhya
I conquer my battle of presens thanks for love
Apman apman na karo samay na joda jaie rang roop haw bawab sey na pata chaley hirdey jo chota hoaey
With love all
MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD
Copyright © Jagdish Bajantri | Year Posted 2021
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