The joy of resting the forehead on the lover's back. The joy of resting the forehead on the lover's back.

I'm coming to know the shirt of my father Who used to bring liquor for people just for five rupe... I'm coming to know the shirt of my father Who used to bring liquor for peopl...

This poem is about the Chair This poem is about the Chair

That mesmerizing voice Still melts me a little more than usual. That mesmerizing voice Still melts me a little more than usual.

He brings out the best From me at work place. He brings out the best From me at work place.

"You have a noble soul. You become more beautiful because of your act." "You have a noble soul. You become more beautiful because of your act."