A gentle girl

A gentle girl

She was a hidden treasure

Said to live like an old wind

No youth left, but I knew better

Showed no tear ducts, a smotherer,

A moonlit, a kindled spirit, an aviator.

A lighthouse,a comedienne in her childhood.

A maven in her middle age, a masterpiece, a prime!

mohammadsharif aarpan

Independent Entertainment Professional

6 å¹´

Wow, a sui generis sort of ideology to say the least. My kudos.

Natasha Natashanazlinoor

M.A. in ELT. University of Dhaka.

6 å¹´

Please, start writing again, will you???

Natasha Natashanazlinoor

M.A. in ELT. University of Dhaka.

7 å¹´

Hahahahahahahahaha...!

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