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Love Create War

Love create war Love call peace It is depend upon How you take things Rise of red flower Glory of growing day It is feel like that Beauty is falling from the sky So understood the matter How the things are works What you adapt from the life Good manner or bed manner Depend open your nature While you move with right thought Do love with your destination And do work hard You can pick any height Believe in dream open way for rise POET-ANURAG SHARMA ADDRESS- DG-1 FLAT NO 27B VIKAS PURI NEWDELHI-110018 INDIA MO-8743082486, EMAIL- draditiadi@rediffmail.com

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