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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