Anil touches the sun,
My eyes are looking for you;
The heart is on you
Chahio Moray dressed in love.
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The dull bush on the twilight,
Your steadfast vision
Subjective desire is unique.
Lose me lazy,
Love is crazy at ease
Eight Sweet Kiss.
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Words of mind,
Knowed by Nayan Chauhan;
Feeling tired touch
By doing the creation Maya Dore,
Bdhiyo More in your memory