Ronjoy Brahma Beauty Poems

By fair means or foul
Once that I wish to say her,
You're so cute and beautiful
Do you wish me like I wish you?
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The sun yet not raised
The clouds are ready to welcome...
And the trees, the flock of birds
As they become ready to dance and fly in the sky
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What else will you sacrifice of her beauty
I can't compare to another girl,
When she comes into class room from hostel,
By draping yellowish fashra to adorn herself
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