Aarthygirish
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CeasefireA Poem by AarthygirishCalling ceasefire over the wire Arms ammunitions and you dire Shoots bombs come along fire Fights terror till one becomes tire Ahimsa Mahatma live.. |
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Moon as my loveA Poem by AarthygirishMoon is admired for love. I admire Moon as my love. My wife illuminates the moon |
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I Love YouA Poem by AarthygirishMany Languages are there in the world. But when you love the other person and in whatever language you express your love, it goes to the other person .. |
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Life without your ladyA Poem by AarthygirishSuffering without my lady |
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