Anu

A spot of love...

Her eyes were reflecting to me
My face.

Wait for me every night.
Surround to me with dream of
life.

Never forgot to me in every sight.
Rarely come out as a tears of eyes.

I hold my hand before tear touch to the
earth.

Because they are my sweet heart...

- Revan

Photo courtesy
Kannadaprabha.

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