Poems by Mamta Sharma
Tuesday, 19 February 2019
Best buddy you were delight,
I was born into you,
I will die into you,
Every thing in between will be a fight,
With a dreadgul sight,
I may walk quiet,
Crawling for a companionship,
I will remember,
As a best buddy you were delight,
Like a heroic song,
You will be a melody for all my prose,
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