When the storm did break,
why didn't you stop?
You left me all alone.
The way, Abhishek!
to make the top
is to make your own.
You're here, said she,
the past doesn't matter!
Come, enjoy the view.
Oh, not for the valley,
I threw my arms at her,
I've come up to see you.
2 comments:
That's quite charming :)
Thanks. This one means a lot to me.
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