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For the precious angel How shall i forget that fac

For the precious angel How shall i forget that face of bright Sunshine? She is an Angel , to explain her beauty i have no line. Words are getting jumbled to express my feeling , Still i have written some word what my heart sing. Glimps of your smile warms thunder in my heart, That beautifull curlly hair dances with the mirth Of Spring , O angel ! Yes its your tone that i hear every night, That gives wings (to my dream). Laguage failed to express my feeling for thee, Nor any logic or equation can express and you will always with me. What we shared will never die, But i born now again and try to blurr the previous my(me). I shut my eyes and this world dead, I think its fanciful idea that i made for thy in my head. I grown old and enjoys thunder and the thunder bird (eagle) who knows struggle, And enjoy now everything with realism, romance with beautiful imagination nor i fancied. Kissing in your hand i closed the door for thee, But its curse for thee that you will live in my heart as long as i have sense and i wish this verse give you eternity. For my best friend
For the precious angel How shall i forget that face of bright Sunshine? She is an Angel , to explain her beauty i have no line. Words are getting jumbled to express my feeling , Still i have written some word what my heart sing. Glimps of your smile warms thunder in my heart, That beautifull curlly hair dances with the mirth Of Spring , O angel ! Yes its your tone that i hear every night, That gives wings (to my dream). Laguage failed to express my feeling for thee, Nor any logic or equation can express and you will always with me. What we shared will never die, But i born now again and try to blurr the previous my(me). I shut my eyes and this world dead, I think its fanciful idea that i made for thy in my head. I grown old and enjoys thunder and the thunder bird (eagle) who knows struggle, And enjoy now everything with realism, romance with beautiful imagination nor i fancied. Kissing in your hand i closed the door for thee, But its curse for thee that you will live in my heart as long as i have sense and i wish this verse give you eternity. For my best friend
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Rinku Paul

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