Poetry 16
HER GLANCE
Her glance made me stop and think
I started writing as I became pen and she became the inkJust like the lighthouse in the night
From far shinning bright and showing the path which is rightAn eye stare so sharp and dizzy
Makes my blood like a drink so frezzy
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Moonish Love-[Poetries]
PoetryWriting the tells just like the moon nights some dull and some bright As the poetries written with a pen but words said by the hearts CARRYING ENGLISH AND HINDI POETRIES WITH: LOVE, HATE, SORROW, MOON, LAVENDERS, AND HER