Angel With many curves of her muzzle She greets me and kisses my eyes And tickles my heart and soothes my soul And with her color of love That’s so radiant and pleasant She paints her crimson touch on my life With which I look so unique to myself And what else I need as she enlivens me In her horizon where there’s only the life And not any strife whatsoever Of the life on this earth! © R K Chowdary 07.02.14@9.17AM
by R K Chowdary Jasti
from kavi sangamam*కవి సంగమం*(Poetry ) http://ift.tt/1l9qLvz
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by R K Chowdary Jasti
from kavi sangamam*కవి సంగమం*(Poetry ) http://ift.tt/1l9qLvz
Posted by Katta
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