The Love I have and,
The Love I had,
was so Pure like Gold and,
was so Glad like Bold.
I have never see Love in Your Eyes,
and never see true Smile on Your Face,
I had very bad Luck, and See Now,
I loose the Race.
I thought our Love is the Passion,
that will take us to the Succession,
but You have never looked at my Desire,
and I know You have never try to Admire.
Now You have left Me for such a long time,
but I am still waiting for Your Rhyme,
A Rhyme to Whisper, A Rhyme to Sing,
A Rhyme to Love, A Rhyme to Bring.
Author:- Shah Sapan
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