Hey Girl! I heard that You're looking for the love
Tell me what's your age, don't shut yourself into a cage
You're trustful but you don't know what is love?
Play with the dolls, that's your kind of stuff
It only gives you pain, That'll turn you into ruin
The stars will break off, The relations will takeoff
You didn't see, those sounds like an eerie
You'll walk away from devotion, that'll lead you to the mysterious ocean
You've to write a note, You've to read books
You've to strong, You've to go long
Then the day will come, Raising their head, Your father will say
I'm satisfied with you my son ... What you did in your way
~Aman
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Blank Thoughts | Poetry
PoetryA list of poems of various kinds which covers the musings of an individual meandering in distinct mind constantly. ~Aman
