What If
What if
Taking a puff of smoke
Do I stop my words for you
Last taste of my drink malted with feelings and emotions
Do I stop my words for you
Under the tree at night when they talk to each other chi cha
Tune of my friends
Do you stop my words for you
In the long drive when she ask I love you
Do you stop my words for you
Death is near count is bend back
Do you think my words for you
Is not called in life that I am a poet...... Om......... Maa
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
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