Gushing(A) Poems - Poems about Gushing(A)

...I sat under the mango tree since morning why didn't you, O sweetie come? I had gathered a basket full of mangoes, all juicy and awesome. Some orange, some red, in yellow summer air, O honey, I......

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...I came upon a small and narrow stream where there was a continuous flow. Its liquid sounds were fresh and light and played music in my ears. Its current ran from high to low gaining speed as ......

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