Wow! it's breezing, drizzling, my soul is sizzling
I'm under a tree, I hire a Kashmiri dove -
Yow! Give her, a carpet of bluebells from lonely hills,
A garland of marigolds and a cluster of calla lilies, ah cripes!
These are my favorites, here are some berries,
I've stolen from the Heavenly garden, Zionks!
Yikes! Sweet wind carry my lovely for her...
Dove coo her She is my muntaj, my barbie,
and I am her Shahjahan, her Ken, tee-hee!
Lo! Persian Khushi, How is this asks, H A R I.
Impressive and exquisite write...its a great application of the mind engine...honour to read it
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Beautiful write, pleasure reading yr work!
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