KRUTIKA DALVI Poems

A is for my all teacher who holded my hand,
B is for bussy days which consist of all years,
C is for colours which coloured my days,
D is for Dear friends who take away my fear,
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I never told you
But still I love you
I never showed you
But still I care for you
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When I was small
for me Love was life,
But when i grow up
Now for me love is hell...!
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I am the one
who was not knowng the means
of word friend...
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Love is not a life
And life is not a love
Friends are friends
They cant be love...
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