I want your soul
Gajanan Mishra
I want your soul
And not soil, dear.
I want to travel,
With my sweetheart,
Without fear.
My thoughts are
My power, dear.
And in my thoughts
Only your place is
There, see I am fair.
My focus point is
Only you, dear.
Bit by bit, I touch
Only truth in you,
All that is good.
Tapobana, Titilagarh-767033
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