Saturday, November 5, 2011

My Love, My Pain, My Lost Moments Of Talking Excellence. Comments

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</><I think her as Beatrice and praise her excellence in beauty,
She lives at distance, her pretty face calls me to love,
and I see her stealthily, she talks with me,
and she gives me a love poem, and now she is away
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ASIM KUMAR PAUL
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