Poem

in #poems6 years ago

Hope

Maybe your pub 'see,
Where is the green line of the forest, where the green sky of the forest.

In the field of far-flung villages,
Beyon Gate on the way to Ael;
Maybe it smiles
Dhanbe my hand is alone ..

The darkness of that blue-whispering is your wish,
When the news comes, the ambassador of Dutty Dhaipar is the secret ..
You're naughty in the forest
It will come - Nine Chumi '
That's what he writes about
Digvijaya's Arun-written

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Your post is very nice and I liked your post

Tnx...dear:)

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