O ! My love
Neither have I liked to fight with you my friend
Nor I like to part with you...
Neither I hate you for your arrogance
Nor Love you for it…
Neither I like you in others arms
Nor hate you for being so beautiful
Neither You allow me to become yours
Nor refuse to be mine…
O ! My love
I declare and accept openly
That I love you
Even if you hate me for it..
‘naman’
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