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Pritam Roy

Romance

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Pritam Roy

Romance

IT's You

IT's You

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A painful but smiling face,

An untold and unwanted race,

Bring all kinds of toxicity around.

A bitter truth leads to a blood rain,


An excited brain

Drives me again to the ground.

I am confused, it is hell or heaven?

You and your love are the only gain.


Your touch and your smell,

Make me feel alive in a protective shell.

Except for your love, no other reason,

Conveys in my life an Autumn season.


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