WOODBIE

WOODBIE
I woke up early morning
A chill morning
Cuckoo singing
Sparrow chirping
Flowers blooming
I saw a face glooming
Like M.S.D batting
I admired a lot
Yeah I admired
I was imprisoned
By that gloomy face
Which gloomed like
A glooming may flower
Then I said,
Baby you are in my heart
I have a thought,
If you would be my woodbie
My life would be happy
Plz.., can you be my woodbie
                                            -AJAY(FAW)


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