Strawberry Poem-12 - Poem by Ahatisham Alam
No moment of my life is passed without you,
I think it is madness, for my love is true.
Sometimes I wake up and remember thy love.
Your love for me is all earthly things above.
What a madness!
A sleepless watching the sky starry.
Of coming his love, the sweetest strawberry.
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