Pillows rest
As the tiring day pass
To witness another night
Of loud quarrel,
Silent tears and then,
Passionate love making!
Pillows rest
As the tiring day pass
To witness another night
Of loud quarrel,
Silent tears and then,
Passionate love making!
Mera Corner 
Different š
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Tried, but the extent of success could be told by readers only. š
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so cute š
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Thanks š
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Very late reply, what happened?
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Seems to be the Reality of too many lives, my Dear Swati! And Well named! As unending as the digits of Pi! š Love and Regards.
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Haven’t written anything from quite some time. Your kind words seem like compelling my pen for yet another poem. Thank you baba. For being there even when I’m not here for myself. š
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ALL the Very Best, and Much Love my Dear Swati! š
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Thanks baba š
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