Reflection On Me
My heart sinks when someone insults me.
It seems nice when someone flirts me
But sometimes when dirty hands touched me,
Not my body also my soul shacked me.
Thousands live quietly why it reactioned me.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2011
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