Thought to write

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 Thought I would write a song

I will write the past again today.

calm spirit devoted mind

  I will write such a love


💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗

golden dawn pleasant nights

those honeyed juicy things

conceit, hypocrisy was not pride

rains of happiness

how the seasons change

Manmeet will write the same thing that happened.

Thought I would write a song.


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restless heart is impatient

finally put pain in your heart

Honeymoon is over now

Gaze up to the eyes.

  will return my dear when

  I will write my victory that day.

Thought I would write a song......


🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

decorated surtals were all

used to sing raga bihag

Dhaval Chandrika Madhur Yamini

visual delights were right here

When he got angry, he became restless.

I will write the music of life.

Thought I would write a song.

🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😂🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰


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