Till today, When the sun goes down The twilight takes a moan. They say, It's for a memory to hold on, The memory of the forbade lovers Who are now gone. ~polo
In a crowd, Never be the one who easily fades out . Or else, the cruel world Would surely figure out You as the one , to be in doubt. ~polo
Hello December. Never be sad, as you're departing . The other eleven months of the year has gifted us many beautiful memories So, that we can bid you "Adieu" smiling.
When those fragile hands took up the responsibilities of the family boldly, Maturity bowed down to them shamefully.
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