Treasure Island

otteri selvakumar

(25-07-1970 / 13, santhiyappa street, otteri, chennai-600012, tamilnadu, s.india)

SIMPLE LOVE


Love the

Flower's

Love too

Flower's...

Flower's are

Speak with

Every day

Smile.. sumile...

You speak love

And love

With love too

Flower's...

Flower's love

Love with you...

Don't miss

To day your's home

One flower plant bring on

Put the pot

On any coner put it

Each and every day

Only given to water and

Love it...love it

One day smile

And sumile flower

Clourfully say too;

'I love you'

Its living true

Don't miss the simple love...!

Do the love for
Flower's...

Submitted: Monday, October 24, 2005

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