OH lovely smile of my face ;
Don't backbite about my pain.

 

OH my pleasant creation ;
Don't say how I got you one.

 

OH my Humorous poems ;
Only you know the dark side that I gained.

 

OH glorious moonlight ;
Only you has seen the glumy dark night.

 

OH tuneful songs of Nightingale ;
None has heard your broken heart voice.

 

OH beautiful charming flowers ;
Only gardener has seen the wound of thorn.

 

OH my lovely pen;
Only you know how I wrote, what I gain.

 

_Sandeep kumar Albela_

 

 

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