JAINIL THAKKAR
She is the brisk of my life
And the proud of my honor.
Cares as unbounded;
Although breaking up,
All the limits
One has known.
For me she gives a try well worth,
I hope I can return,
The favor she does,
To me in limitless routes,
Though confining me hers,
I always fail to please her.
She knew no bounds for me,
As the trust kept ongoing;
She felt everyday to be,
A new angel
Coming from nowhere,
The only risk was the fear
Which she overcame,
Every time she met me in the loneliness.
As her desires grew,
I hoped to make them finish.
Though nothing works out
But there is lot of love
Pending all above.
MY ESTEEM
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