You were a relax for me...
but me...just pray of ur hoax...
loved you than any one can....
may only ur mother can defeat me...
called my favorite flower by ur name...
wake up by the morning kisses on petals....
Expecting ur footsteps in each breath...
I reached in the margin of failure....
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failure or wrong choice.life is beautifull.nice.voted 10 surya