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New innings: Blizzard of love letters, plethora o

New innings:
Blizzard of love letters, 
plethora of love in eyes, 
her image 
in the voluminous heart, 
unstoppable smile on lips 
And 
the craving to meet her, 
ceased the 
door to land of nod. 

Night remained insomniac, 
morning azured the hope, 
the day progressed 
to reach the prescribed 
time of tryst. 

Like an open book, 
I submitted my heart 
offering 
a red rose 
And 
she blushed with droopy eyes. 
The sirimiri from sky blessed me 
for new innings 
And holding her hand,I roved. #nojotoenglish,#love,#hand,#sirimiri,#blizzard,#blush
New innings:
Blizzard of love letters, 
plethora of love in eyes, 
her image 
in the voluminous heart, 
unstoppable smile on lips 
And 
the craving to meet her, 
ceased the 
door to land of nod. 

Night remained insomniac, 
morning azured the hope, 
the day progressed 
to reach the prescribed 
time of tryst. 

Like an open book, 
I submitted my heart 
offering 
a red rose 
And 
she blushed with droopy eyes. 
The sirimiri from sky blessed me 
for new innings 
And holding her hand,I roved. #nojotoenglish,#love,#hand,#sirimiri,#blizzard,#blush