Kishan Sharma Poet I do not know?

Let Me Tell You the Queen of Form

Let me tell you the queen of form.
You really understand this.
Let me tell you the moonlight of moon.
You trust me.
But the language of my emotions.
Do not think mean to reverse.

Let me tell you the queen of form.
We have seen from these eyes.
He spoke to you from the things.
Nothing kept us in the heart.
To tell you your form.
Let me tell you fragile with flowers.
You trust me.
Let me tell you the glory of the earth.
You really understand this.
But the language of my emotions.
Do not think mean to reverse.

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