Kiss me
At the point where you-
Touch me
At the point where you-
Feel me
From that point I begin
My journey to you
The prison was full of dark
The plate of Love is empty
The way of dream is narrow
Really i feel the pain
But really i enjoy it...
So i am waiting for my festival
But i don't know from which point
I can start ??
(Vinu)....
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