A piece from my childishness.....
Winter winter come soon
With lots of light in the moon...
The trees will renew again....
In Your love we had gone insane😛.
By:-Deboprita.😉
At last winter came....Although I don't like winter that much, but then also I was eagerly waiting for the snowman...(of my imagination). Hope this silly poem didn't make you annoyed!
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Butterflies Of Thoughts.
PoetryThoughts nd butterflies both seem the same! Both of them fly where ever they want to go.The difference is that the butterflies are restricted inside the earth But the thoughts are free to move anywhere in the endless universe...
