Green leaves remember our days of bliss, our first shared words, meet-up, hug and kiss. The fresh flower recite the poem I wrote for you the twisted branches witnessed the promises I broke for you. Just a moment ago, I glanced up and saw nothing remained of your vow. They say, and maybe it’s true – Love is a cup ...
मुझे आदमियों से डर लगता था, 11 साल उम्र थी मेरी, हसमुख, चंचल स्वभाव सबसे हंसती और बातें करती - हिंदी कविता ...
