Monday, August 24, 2020

english short love poem


You are like a running water
Through which I want to flow

You are like a shimmering star
Due to which I want to shine

You are like a nursery school
Where I want to learn

You are like a precious diamond
Which I want to keep in my safebox

You are like pillow
On which I want to take my last breathe

-Ishika wanjari


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