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Poonam Ritu Sen

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गुलाब का फूल महफूज़ है, काँटों से जो घिरा हुआ है I would love to take a selfie with a pink rose as it symbolize pureness of emotion but all I had to choose between red & yellow rose So I picked red one ❤️ #backtoyq

गुलाब का फूल महफूज़ है, काँटों से जो घिरा हुआ है I would love to take a selfie with a pink rose as it symbolize pureness of emotion but all I had to choose between red & yellow rose So I picked red one ❤️ #backtoyq

The Dream Doodler

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Thorns are evenly spread And finely covered There it lies to trap the ultimate lover Entrap them with your vigour, break hearts Pulp is smooth and lovely sweet Luring calls do they tweet To make you slip midst the toxic slick Skate out of their penetrating slay, break hearts Juice slides out of their brain Drench you in a vile like rain You feel it to be true in your pseudo senses Keep a desert like heart- suck all of their lures, break hearts They try to loosen ties with your roots Drag you into a night of hoots This darkness as if the light you feel Lit up your virtuous lantern to blow out the pseudo lamps, break hearts Break hearts of those who deserves... Thorns are evenly spread And finely covered There it lies to trap the ultimate lover Entrap them with your vigour, break hearts Pulp is smooth and lovely sweet

Thorns are evenly spread And finely covered There it lies to trap the ultimate lover Entrap them with your vigour, break hearts Pulp is smooth and lovely sweet Luring calls do they tweet To make you slip midst the toxic slick Skate out of their penetrating slay, break hearts Juice slides out of their brain Drench you in a vile like rain You feel it to be true in your pseudo senses Keep a desert like heart- suck all of their lures, break hearts They try to loosen ties with your roots Drag you into a night of hoots This darkness as if the light you feel Lit up your virtuous lantern to blow out the pseudo lamps, break hearts Break hearts of those who deserves... Thorns are evenly spread And finely covered There it lies to trap the ultimate lover Entrap them with your vigour, break hearts Pulp is smooth and lovely sweet