I WAS ROMANTIC
MUCH BEFORE YOU WERE BORN
VISITED THE NAGARJUNA LAKE
FOR A BRIEF HONEY MOON'S DATE
NOW IN MY LIFE THOUGH LATE
I AM STILL NOT OUT OF RATE
READ MY LOVE POETRY
LYING STRAIGHT
YOU WILL BE EXCITED
AS A LOVER
ON THE STREETS OF
HYDERA
YOUR PLACE
SINCE 83
GREAT
Grow old everyone Grow old everything But the time grows not up the love grows not up Green, time of love stays evergreen, stays beautiful ever youth in the untouched blooming buds of roses
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