My eyes are ticking towards door
I am restless and rolling on floor
I have spent sleepless night
So much to loose without any fight
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Even if I have to pay any special homage I shall do it for him and inscribe as sage No one can deliver the happiness and smile As he does it for society and village as well
Ezna Stephna If I Could be the postman, for just one single day, I’d choose to carry valentines, so lovely and so fine, I would not mind a heavy load, or mind my tired feet if I could scatter happiness in your heart.....with love.....surely this poem with turn into a Magical poem....Superb......you make me write....lol Great writer -Poet