To Be Appear
My battle is still on
With the power of my immortal sole
Who give me power to move on?
In the search of real love
Where is she
In the ancient time
Or in the modern era
Or deep in the earth
Or in the wide sky
Secret behind her hide beauty
Is a real wonder
May be my love
Strike on her heart
And make her weak
To be appear
POET-ANURAG SHARMA
ADDRESS- DG-1 FLAT NO 27B
VIKAS PURI NEWDELHI-110018 INDIA
MO-8743082486, EMAIL- draditiadi@rediffmail.com
Copyright © Anurag Sharma | Year Posted 2017
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