let me see you you look at me you come and go in the mirror again and again This was yours and mine Window love. friends were very nice Used to make thousands of excuses We often used to go to the balcony used to talk loudly every time They used to say, we have brought your Sahil. Come and take a look through the window once This was yours and mine Window love. You used to come to the window after hearing this. I used to see you smiling every time I used to look at you too And used to smile every time This was yours and mine Window love. I always wanted to say something to you And you also want to say something to me every time you used to come in that mirror what you used to call window and i used to say glass wall And this wall could never be broken you and i may never meet on this side of the glass and on that side And now - only memories remain I am yours and you are mine This was just such a story which i named Window love..
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Suraj poetry plus
Of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important. I am write my thoughts
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