Where are you dear
Teacher, teacher
Where do we find her?
In books or grammar
In school or in nature
No answer
But go there
She listens to her cuckoo
She is asking names of those who?
Poor soul
Responds to love's call
Her love is too far and in distant land
Just exchange of words as friend
I heard her saying few words
Where does life end?
She asks beautiful bird
Take my message and be beautifully heard
It is beautiful winter
Spring is on ladder
All over seen are the beautiful flowers
Roses, lilies and yellow sunflowers
I beg to take note
But got really caught
She lowers head in sadness
But lifts again with all possible cheers
Naidz Ladia Hi oldy, Thanks for this nice words n my timeline Nomatter how seasons change Our friendship still remains... Unlike · Reply · 1 · 1 min
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She lowers head in sadness But lifts again with all possible cheers