Jan!
Where are you
without you?
I run out of cash
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Brother In India we also call jaan(Life) to our beloved nice the era of romanticism must be enjoyed lovely write Agreed with Patrcia, my thought food thank you
A nice romantic write. Jan has stolen your heart and you have a hard time getting it back. This is what you call the power of love. Good luck and best wishes.
who is Jan? she must be yr love or life.. a fantastic poem.. love it, brother Sallam..