PEN- PROLAY.
INK- ANANYA.
S.V.O
An Evening With Her
My ' She ' became the angel ,
what she never ever imagined to be ,
somehow and someday - she just was gone ,
all were there - except but none .
She called me and all my dreams ,
to sing her song and to dance again ,
She just called me , me and me ,
to laugh at the world ---------
and with the self - to feel the self .
THANKS . -
NOW READ ----DEAR , I NEED YOU
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