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| supani123 |
Feb 07, 2005, 05:47 AM
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God ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Basic Member Posts: 1947 Joined: Nov 28, 2004 From: Guntur, Andhra Pradesh, India. Member No.: 4092 |
A Sonnet to my love!
******************************* When I evinced interest in adorning you with an ornamental ware Like A precious Diamond studded gold ring You said even if it is KOHINOOR* I don’t care “I am contended with the jasmine wreath you daily bring” When I offered to present you With rose petal shaped necklace You saw to it that my proposal did not At all push through “I am very much in delight with your warming embrace” when I am in inclined to attire you in gold laced kanjivaram silk saree** you never felt happy through this inspiring wear too “I am joyous with cotton in nights and a shower of your kissing spree” When I desired to crown you with a poem on our life and love afresh “I accept my dear! My darling! My heart throb! ” you smiled saying all in a flash R.PURUSHOTHAMA RAO SUPANI123@YAHOO.COM * kohinoor a costlu diamond belonging to india now in british museeums ** a silk saree adorned in high esttems on auspecious occasions by women in south india |
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