chirag saxena Poems

I desires to see it,
the beautiful smile on your face.
it comes from the heart,
and glad the heart with ease.
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who will cry when I will die?
they who don't know my name
or who had never cried in my pain.
who had laughed in my tears' rain
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I was a wingless bird
who desires to touch the sky.
thou came in the same form,
hast taken my sprit in the sky.
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The heaven is here
hath the heart of mine.
here lies a different world
close to this colorful sky.
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