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For the eyes Heart gets blamed….

A garden waits for the months Thereafter only spring comes. But so cruelty autumn takes away The Leaves from the branches. The flowers with the fragrances Which smile throughout the night. Get withered so ruthlessly When the sun rays fall on them. So secretly love developes in the heart Eyes so simply disclose it toContinue reading “For the eyes Heart gets blamed….”

Don’t Unsettle Me…

Don’t play with me just like a doll, Dolls often break on mishandling. Don’t cick me like a piece of stone, Many wish to have it in their rings. Don’t unsettle me just like the dust, Dust may make your eyes to weep. -D.K Chauhan Baaghi