Somanchi Abhinav Poems

Let me pluck the rose for you, Red or white - Red it is
If it were you the petals would be rosier than ever, Sad or Mad without you
Come rain or come shine I'll be there for you, Cold or Warm - warm with you
Your silence is killing me, Awake or Slept - Lost without you
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Take my hand and walk with me,
I will take you to places you have never been,
Over the river and beyond the horizon,
Making you smile with leaves evergreen.
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