Thursday 21 December 2017

O MOM !!

O MOM !

Sun is starting to fall on my forehead
Slowly Slowly
Mom becomes a chap of banyan is scattering
Slowly Slowly



I am sitting in her  lap,
He is hiding me from stole,
Slowly Slowly

I'm afraid of the darkness,
She Started to shine becoming a lamp,
Slowly Slowly

mohitmohit
मोहित मोहित 

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WRITTEN BY MOHIT SHRIVASTVA

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