Haze in a maze amazes
Haze in a trial phase and phrases dial
Lovers, movers, and solvers along bases
Where lovers from clovers seek refuge in a phial.
Haze and a taze gun stun
Haze dazes lovebirds heard
From no more once cores and scores of love run
Deep to keep away sleep from a curd love bird.
Haze and craze play layback games
Hazes blazes a trail on railway tracks
Where trains carry lovers in the rain irrespective of names
They assume as grooms blossom in rooms without sentimental cracks.
Haze and praise daze audiences
Haze raises profiles in files and piles of smiles
Worn on shirt sleeves and on skirt weaves in sentences
Uttered in clusters of love busters who love for miles and miles.
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