Lekhny composition -11-Jun-2023
A Perfect Girl
In a world of highs and lows, she's my sun,
A perfect girl, her heart and soul, well-spun.
When success comes, her claps do resound,
In failures, she's not one to let me drown.
Her presence soothes, a healing balm divine,
Her touch, a salve, eases this heart of mine.
No words are needed, she knows my soul's song,
Understanding me, where I do belong.
She shares my dreams, embraces them as her own,
Together we soar, to the heavens we're flown.
When I hold her hand, the strength I have found,
With her, the chances of victory abound.
But farewells hurt, they pierce my tender soul,
For in her arms, my true art finds its whole.
Arti khamborkar
06-Oct-2023 03:16 PM
Nice
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वानी
12-Jun-2023 06:44 PM
Beautiful
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Babita patel
12-Jun-2023 05:05 PM
nice
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