We played together and sang songs, at
the times of blossoming
Held hands and roam around, all the way,
dancing.
At then, there were No hitches and No
crumps
No shrivelling and No Humps….
Just the florets round’d us in, Just the
perfumes in the fin
Blest we, with glee, charm, cheer and
all the win.
You’ve been my dear darling
sister-friend-sister all long
With you I feel absolute comfort n
nearness, even in Throng.
De facto, we aren’t the real ones in
name
(By God’s Grace)With no matter, we go so
good, with no tame.
And now, when your BUD has turned out charmingly,
My Dear Doll
Wondrously SHE came out and call me “MAAsh”
beautifully, that makes me Toll.
I confess, I love n adore her all the
more, way more than i do you
I will be the same , always n forever, I
keep myself true.
Love ya Sister..!!
Cheers to Us!!
(Hope,, no murk comes in our way.. ever)
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