The Love of My Births
The love of my births,yours mine with it.
Necklace of maked bondage,never break down.
Your trust from me,never not left.
The love of my births,yours mine with it.
Come thunder storm,whether go this life.
With your hands,my hand never left.
You do not have to be angry, never rowdy.
The love of my births,yours mine with it.
Necklace of maked bondage,never break down.
Your trust from me,never not left.
Copyright © Kishan Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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