White I walk alone clasping two little hands, A fury of events, And ...... we were left with none ! Two pairs of eyes Gave me all the comfort..... One black , One grey And ..... together we built a fort. The walls were made of love and happiness, It got bombed with docs and numbness!! Now that I clasp only one for the grey is nowhere My little one shields me as sobs knock the blare. I sneak through days and nights alike praying to heavens to keep your smile bright. As your face is all over us hope you know we are still US ©Preeti Babbar

Preeti Babbar

कसम खुदा की अगर सलीके से तोड़ते हमे मेरे अपने तो हमारे टुकड़े भी उनके कम आते कम्बख्तों ने तोड़ा भी तब जब हमारे पहिले से ही टुकड़े हो रखें थे, ranjeet kaur srihind ©ranjeet hans

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White I walk alone clasping two little hands, A fury of events, And ...... we were left with none ! Two pairs of eyes Gave me all the comfort..... One black , One grey And ..... together we built a fort. The walls were made of love and happiness, It got bombed with docs and numbness!! Now that I clasp only one for the grey is nowhere My little one shields me as sobs knock the blare. I sneak through days and nights alike praying to heavens to keep your smile bright. As your face is all over us hope you know we are still US ©Preeti Babbar

Preeti Babbar

कसम खुदा की अगर सलीके से तोड़ते हमे मेरे अपने तो हमारे टुकड़े भी उनके कम आते कम्बख्तों ने तोड़ा भी तब जब हमारे पहिले से ही टुकड़े हो रखें थे, ranjeet kaur srihind ©ranjeet hans

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