Turn the Page, Turn the Life | A Writer’s Battle for Survival | Help Her Win
Turn the Page, Turn the Life | A Writer’s Battle for Survival | Help Her Win

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No man will not notice the beauty of your face,

Like a sand prickled snow balls.

Can't even overpower your presence in my near,

But your words are sugared scented marigold biscuits,

That made my coffee sweeter.


Sometimes like deluded merge of water and sky on Sea view,

Our togetherness may deluded as misery,

But my hanging thoughts of my beloved panda,

Comes at the edge with hopes to walk together,

My heart is too fragile, don’t want to see it breaking,

Just beat me hard, with your slow motion paw, oh Angry Meow.



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