You are not very close to me,
But it feels like an innate bond..
Dreaming of those looks n sight,
Tuning to thee favorite song..
Rose are there and roses everywhere
Basket of my roses but not there…
Yet people may be jealous about
As your beautiful rose smiles here
May be a wait of some more days
What’s then unusual in these days?
Valentine comes and Valentine goes
What exits is love, so let’s going on
To celebrate moments we were together
To cherish the florid aroma of our lovely thoughts
Your words as pretty as valley of flowers
Delight of your care like purely water
Joy of your true love spreads showers,
Not any rose, its just you that matters!!
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