I feel jealous to the wind which kisses your lips,
Unsettles your hairs and touches your chick
Flags your scarf when you walk in the street
Always I hate yet I have to breathe it to live.
– D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
I feel jealous to the wind which kisses your lips,
Unsettles your hairs and touches your chick
Flags your scarf when you walk in the street
Always I hate yet I have to breathe it to live.
– D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
Beautiful, poignant poem. 💖
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