Tell me how to break
the moon, when night weeps
to bring home stars.
Anyone cannot be
my lover to walk the sun
for wooing marigolds.
And one day I will
not wait for you to bring
back the spring in eyes.
Satish Verma
the moon, when night weeps
to bring home stars.
Anyone cannot be
my lover to walk the sun
for wooing marigolds.
And one day I will
not wait for you to bring
back the spring in eyes.
Satish Verma
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