Category : Poems

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So many words wander,
So many reasons roam,
In the gallery of my Bossom.

Someday I will heap leisure,
Someday I will pick ideas and compile,
Someday I will make my profile
In a style, you won't fail to love.

 Someday I will find chance to sit with you,
Someday I will discuss about ourselves.
Someday I will find out the measures
Of depth of some lake,
Someday I will get drowned deep down
Into your eyes and feel the very beauty of lake.

Someday I will succeed writing about you,
Someday I will not fail to depict myself.

- NECTAR