I love you
By Nik Rajpoot
Remember as many times as you don’t meet.
Those who want to forget the accidents,
they are remembered again and again.
day to sleep and night to wake up
If we fall short, we remember them in such a way.
Pray the memory goes away
The time has passed, yet we still remember him.
To be honest, it is okay on the color of my face
Now even your tears are visible in your eyes.
The pink words that came out of your mouth
Those thoughts expressed in poems are remembered.
Remind me by sending you an expensive gift
I remember your fun filled smile.
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