Tomorrow is our election
Choice is ours for selection
A golden chance to make our future bright
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She's slim and nice
beautiful with brown eyes
Her walk, soft and brisk
makes the boys falls in ishq
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He has a long lasting desire for
To share the life with her
He is a middle-class ordinary
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I saw her on a Shining Day
Never again in such a way
A great Timing
when my heart pounded Rhyming
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I heard of Sirens
I thought they were only a Myth
But I found they exist all around
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There's a lively world around me
but I have a world of mine
starts with the morning
and sleeps with the night
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While the Sun sinking into the core
She walked along the Shore
Shining on her face
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A poem is a brother of Prose
Whose emotion flows
and inspiration grows
to compare a beauty with Rose
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The highs and lows in life
churns the mind
The happiness all over
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