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Him...
Posted by Ramya Shankar
on
Saturday, January 28, 2006
in
Poetic Attempts
He is my love,
He is my friend,
Don't mistake me about what I intend.
Distress, Joy or Anger takes me to him
Emotions about to overflow, they are reaching the brim.
Things galore he has to share,
He is one among the many about whom I care.
Numerous secrets he does hold,
Many more of them are yet to unfold.
You are reading about the one whom I told...
Mr.Bloggie is what I call him
He's my love, my sweetheart, my darling !
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He is my friend,
Don't mistake me about what I intend.
Distress, Joy or Anger takes me to him
Emotions about to overflow, they are reaching the brim.
Things galore he has to share,
He is one among the many about whom I care.
Numerous secrets he does hold,
Many more of them are yet to unfold.
You are reading about the one whom I told...
Mr.Bloggie is what I call him
He's my love, my sweetheart, my darling !
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