“The Colorful Human”
In your story,
The mind is my diwana.
In love with robbery,
Visab Kupokat.
Start new in the twilight,
Burning at the end point.
Sitting at the door of the mind,
Just wanted to be yours.
The inside out wound,
Love is in the cactus of love.
Sharing the mind what to get to you,
Now what will you be dear?
The eyes that speak me,
He is suffering from his eyes!
Neither the blue decision soon,
The only one you will be is mine.
In the heart of Lily mad in the heart,
Stupid birds are loved love.
Lost in each other,
Magic Garden is made in the collage!
Start with you the first day,
The love of the nearest people's mind is love.
Paint in the color of the mind.
About the Creator
Jr. Majah
Jr. Majah is a dynamic story writer, blending urban street art with vivid prose. He is passionate about youth literacy, he hosts workshops and is crafting his first novel, set for release next year.
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