Call Real Rise
Rising mean not only wake up
It is concern with wake up of soul
You and me not you and me
We are connected by our heart
My each effort my each fight
Searching way of new delight
You just come ahead and make me sure
This is not love of one side
Open up door of your heart
And open way for golden rise
You are deep as like ocean
Your black hair look like dark cloud
Your smiling lips remember me
Every moment every time
You are truly spread real delight
Your golden beauty call real rise
Copyright © Anurag Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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