Red Cherries:-
It wasn't winter yet,
But, I was shivering!
Those were special
Red cherries from the hills.
I wanted to eat them,
But then, it would be over soon.
So, I kissed them softly,
And, I lived a dream.
Ohh, they are flowing!
Like wind and river.
The fat mango tree,
Is uprooted and floating.
Wish it was the first Kiss.
But, the cherries were,
Already bitten & swollen!
And, I'm just another one.
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Luv
NTR^
