Kishan Sharma Poet I do not know?

You'Re Garden and Spring

You're garden you're spring,
You're blooming a rose.
The rest of the eyes.
You're love fever.
You're garden, you're spring,
You're blooming a rose.

You're the juice of lips.
You're call of breaths.
My dear, you're one of the
most wonderful.
You're garden, you're spring,
You're blooming a rose.

You're the shadow of the hair's.
You're the example of fairies.
In the whole world you're the
lamp of the form.
You're garden, you're spring,
You're blooming a rose.

You're the tongue of love.
You're the love of desire.
If you have never been able to go,
you're one such drink.
You're garden, you're spring.
You're blooming a rose.

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