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Ayesha Ansari

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You are indeed elegant, A gift so benevolent. To me you are very spesh; A fine jewel I possess. I see me in you; A prismatic hue. You are piece of me With overflowing glee. With a smile like your father, And features like your mother; So compassionate and nice, You are a fab masterpiece. Happy Daughter's Day😊😊 Spesh- special #pnpdaughtersday #daughtersday #daughter #pennpopcorn

You are indeed elegant, A gift so benevolent. To me you are very spesh; A fine jewel I possess. I see me in you; A prismatic hue. You are piece of me With overflowing glee. With a smile like your father, And features like your mother; So compassionate and nice, You are a fab masterpiece. Happy Daughter's Day😊😊 Spesh- special #pnpdaughtersday #daughtersday #daughter #pennpopcorn

Shree

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A family of 'two' mending ways to improvise & manage... tantrums & stress under the roof. She giggled seeing a blinging firefly.. hovering near the lament forsaken, forgotten, forbidden flower vase. And all magnetized as she sways, Everything fresher, finer & flamboyant... They planted a rose in center space. A poem on #daughter, without using the word. Shree 🌷🌷🌷 #a_journey_of_thoughts #unboundeddesires ....... Challenge by Pen n Popcorn T h a n k y o u हिमांशु for tagging 😇

A family of 'two' mending ways to improvise & manage... tantrums & stress under the roof. She giggled seeing a blinging firefly.. hovering near the lament forsaken, forgotten, forbidden flower vase. And all magnetized as she sways, Everything fresher, finer & flamboyant... They planted a rose in center space. A poem on #daughter, without using the word. Shree 🌷🌷🌷 #a_journey_of_thoughts #unboundeddesires ....... Challenge by Pen n Popcorn T h a n k y o u हिमांशु for tagging 😇

Ashu

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The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hearts attached that not even a foe or any envy can detach. The thirst of her was quenched by the books she read. And she became their broken hearts aid. But now she is on sale, neither a barter, nor monetary. She is free with else other things as a gift, but they aren't. She sobs with the onions and the burns and cuts. Her heart wrenches with the knife of undeserved words. And her headache ceases without any caim tied over head. Her body now becomes saggy due to the troupes she handled. Her hands and limbs now shiver yet she stands as the flower fallen as the seed or the fertilizer that nourishes all. All her life was a mere mundane till she went on an immortal bed. For better read: The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hearts attached that not even a foe or any envy can detach. The thirst of her was quenched by the books she read.

The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hearts attached that not even a foe or any envy can detach. The thirst of her was quenched by the books she read. And she became their broken hearts aid. But now she is on sale, neither a barter, nor monetary. She is free with else other things as a gift, but they aren't. She sobs with the onions and the burns and cuts. Her heart wrenches with the knife of undeserved words. And her headache ceases without any caim tied over head. Her body now becomes saggy due to the troupes she handled. Her hands and limbs now shiver yet she stands as the flower fallen as the seed or the fertilizer that nourishes all. All her life was a mere mundane till she went on an immortal bed. For better read: The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hearts attached that not even a foe or any envy can detach. The thirst of her was quenched by the books she read.