http://slow.writerscafe.org/barkhar7 The original writings of author Barkha Rani en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985945 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am a little angel Still lives in the house scared scaredIn my house there is a person It bothers me that big When Look me in the eye to show big mustache bulliedThis is your motherBut how is DadLove do not see anger seated on his nose Returns causes chaosthe day lot of work t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882898/ My Sweetu, My Sweetu,You sweet like candy ,So do not get you,Sad little you beginWhen speaks in the nose Little Girl Looksmaking football mouth looks vary cute,Pantry in the mind takes overDo not tell anyoneSo ask me moreFour Eyes LooksSlap your snappy snappyWhen the stick .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882896/ would you walk with meThe fly in the air Take my hand, take holdWill take you lock inthy walk like a shadow always be with youIf thou bring The stolen theestays as your makeup Do not let anyone hurt youmy desire is so Brought with you by making a dream homeI do care for you, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882893/ Every word of the statement are not tellingSome eyes are lyingSome people are not too far away andSettle in your heart isMany people come and go in life isIs certain to becomeMoments spent with themIs seen in the picture of the heartLots of moments SomethingTaking collect memories.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882892/ Remember that day veryWhen we lived withthat school's street , that school's fun ,When used to come up withThat's our dance performance , that our play , we all laughed at our comedy ,As soon as the lunch break, the TV serial Go STARTThose days a lot of miss In a moment when i become i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882889/ What is yours, what is mineYou are surrounded by the world's illusion Forget everything that, fellow Nothing will be with youThis is all illusionAll that will be leftWhat to do, what to fill It is to die to liveYour karma is Principal, FellowWill get on with your deedsDo not you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882888/ Thy footstepsWhen it comes to my earsMy heart is shifting upWhen calls you Mumma,You are her little hands My cheeks are touching,The touch of your belovedShe is in my heart is filled,Your naughty little escapadeI have a lot of laughSeeing the tears in your eyesMy eyes are moist.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882885/ I'm used to you, or you are myIn thee I am or I am meWine of the egoI need you, I or thouI won the case is excessive drug or in youShabnam said the ShababYou like me eight more on or on youYour Price more enhanced or myDrunk from the bottleI won the case for you or I dipped in you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/barkhar7/1882883/