When you were with me..
Without you, loneliness.
Without you, un-plowed fields of sorrow.
With you, a discovery
that life is better,
so much better than without you.A heart filled of thousands of feelings, Which sometimes are difficult in dealing, Some nourish them, Some dry them, And some let them free.. Through poems like me...:) Experience d joy of my world.. visit my blogs n do leave comments
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