Monday 5 April 2010

affair

love is like a seed
it grows as you nurture it
and it's all your choice
again it's all your choice whether
you will grow fruits on it or
eat before it blooms
but there are natural calamity as well
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  1. Basketism5 April 2010 at 08:39

    I am amazed mate. Maybe your best poem so far. I am saying again, so far$

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