jab we met:
The
day when we met, our soul comes together,
It
like magnetic pull us together,
What
kind of force tight us together?
Am
prisoner to you!
Not
because of you are beauties,
It is Just
the way you are,
I
can’t say am blind, not!
Am you
are prisoner.
I
can’t say, I don’t see defect on you,
But I
consider them beauty,
It
like I pick up mango in a coconuts tree,
Am you
are prisoner.
By
chami
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