From my heart to soul...
The mellifluous voice hit me,
All loves I see in your eyes,
Which never been felt nor seen,
Your every words touch me,
That jovial nature and the hidden emotions,
Always be with me...
As if I feel you, touch you,
In all the days until I die,
I will be with you,
But after death, if I take another birth...
I wish to be your only,
Wish to be your only.
My Love
Shrutimala Goswami
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 06/04/2020
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Poem topics: birth, death, feel, heart, nature, never, hidden, voice, soul, touch, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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