RUSTED KEY CHAIN
We met, I m glad.
Your smile makes me mad.
Attraction is common in this age.
I love the most, life's this stage.
Because in this stage I met you.
My ears are waiting for your " I love you 2".
I feel odd whenever you don't appear.
Then when I see you its like "Oh my dear".
I cannot give you a ring with a diamond hole.
But I can give you one thing that is my priceless soul.
So come near my dear.
You are my baby doll and I m your teddy bear.
Someday you will read this poem when it will be dusted.
I m till now having that key chain, which now have rusted.
By:- Himanshu Tobaria.
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