In a foggy day, ya- I remember it was a Tuesday
I plucked some flower from the heaven..
slowly...very slowly...my heart beats murmured
"Don't do you are one of the guest in this heaven
You have to go after your short visit
Oh!my Lord still I can't to go out
Not only from the heaven
But also from your heart..
Really that is convolve me as a foggy remembrance
Now i know Tress passers will be prosecuted
Oh!My Lord Please to me ...
I was a tresspasser for ever
I did the wrong
Please to me.......
(Vinu)
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