Summer’s gone, spring’s a long waiting.
He stands there as if lost and broken.
With tiles of broken heart in hand, she smiled
with the same coyness as ever
He asked, “Can you be my second mother”!
Summer’s gone, spring’s a long waiting.
He stands there as if lost and broken.
With tiles of broken heart in hand, she smiled
with the same coyness as ever
He asked, “Can you be my second mother”!
17 replies on “Regained”
I definitely loved your post! Contains a deep meaning 😊❤❤
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Thanks a lot💙… Sorry for the late reply btw. Hadn’t noticed it
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You are most welcome😊😊.
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Beautiful piece
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Thanks💙
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Brilliantly crafted.
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Thanks sir💙
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Beautifully written. Thanks for visiting my blog. ❤️
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beautiful
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❤️
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Well penned 👌
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Thanks KK💙
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Love your verse, Cypher.
Art
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