Treasure Island

Shashikant Nishant Sharma

(03 September,1988 / Sonepur, Saran, Bihar, India)

O my darling


O my darling
Understand my feeling
Come near
And call me dear
You are my heart
Let me flirt
Come nearer
Feel the touch
Touch of a manly hand
Besides me do stand
Don't miss the chance
Let's romance
On the tune of nature
Let's dance
Let two hearts become one
Make me special from someone
We are made for each other
Like bird and its feather
Like Ocean and water
Like strings of a guitar
Let's play of music
Music of two hearts
Let's feel the beauty
The beauty of eternal arts
Do love me
Love like your duty
Feel my heart with glee
Listen to untold plea
O my darling
Understand my feeling

Shashikant Nishant Sharma 'साहिल'

==========©SNS==19 May 2004==Patna==========

Submitted: Monday, May 28, 2012

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