Radha ~ Krishan On each and every moment, I write a poem on you, you are my number one, in each and every queue. How can I forget that, you gave me Delco shoes, our departing made me so weak, that my pants became too loose. I have your sunny goggles, I have your pinky suit, and always carry with me, in air or having bus route. My decision is yours, it makes me feel so proud, this is Dear, which makes you, outstanding among the crowd. I gave you a golden idol, of our dear �Radha Krishan�, just come to me dear darling, and complete the left out mission. Harsh Y Bahl |
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