Smell some strange in sorrounding;
Here in ur room without presence of something.
Your bed is as asking me where are my friend.
Your table n chair with pen n diary as questioned unend.
Your window is sad n asks d moon;
O my God !I have frightened in dis climate;
No depression bt only I m needed my soulmate.
O moon of blue sky ,please,say him my pardon;
Because he is all fragrance of my flower’s garden.
I donn’t know-what is hell n what is heaven;
He is my whole world,my life has not word’ sheldom.’
my finger r decorated from half moon shaped ring by u.
Plz come back soon because many words r half without u.
24.10.2016 3.15 pm
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