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story from A to Z
All love I poured
But nothing
Comes in my
Destiny,he played with my
Emotions and I am crying in
Grief of loosing my
Happiness for him
Irony,is he was
Just passing time
Knowing how sensitive I am,but
Life
Must go on
Nothing can stop me
Ofcourse I stood my self
Pushed myself came out from
Quietness
Restarting my life by
Self loving
Treating myself as
Unique shining queen having
Vast empire
With lots of admirer giving me
Xanthous colour of sunflower which fills me
Yahoo!!with
Zeal and give hope to fly high
Copyright ©
Harsha Singh
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