A flower to my flower,
to see the beaming smile;
Which feels my heart with contentment,
Making we forget the surrounding;
Leading to the world of us; just us .
Though the skin has wrinkled,
Yet the beauty of you is not diminished.
The excitement to see you is as yesterday.
The ocean love is what my heart crave.
It’s never ending love of us,
The dream life of us .
–DIYA GOSWAMI
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