Love her before you know,
Her wild appearance,
Piercing eyes,
Threatening voice,
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Love's existence is here much before our perception. Love is mysterious but really we adore love. Brilliant poem! ..10
My first love was born inn the KOLAR GOLD FIELDS SHE LEFT HER SMILE FOR ME Till today I search for her visited Kolar Gold fields perhaps by now she must be a golden ornament like Abhee man u thee... away from Kolar fields will she be still remembering me... ask her please love is beauty