Blush

Blush 

Once a time at nine you came 
And blush with a smile 

Told we catch our hands and 
Clap till we die in bad or happy 
Smile 

Next day when I hold my breath 
Till we celebrate our Independe
Day 

You blush and don't ask what I am thinking when I hold your 
waist

I just ask you did you still miss 
the tigger which was just a token for 
your blushing beauty kiss 


With love all 
Jagdish Bajantri
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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