Love left behind all, even the most loveable moment of parenting.
all memory would wear out
only darkness is existing all around except
True value of love can stand with bliss.
True love stand against the world and fight to proved innocent any how.
Even, after go through difficult time a lover can dare to think of his beloved one.
Wheather its dry hill of terrain in ladkh
or its land of flooded assam.
- Author: lakhinath ( Offline)
- Published: July 13th, 2021 11:04
- Category: Unclassified
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