November 9, 2017 09:32 AM Dipendra Thapa

Talk about love, baby, and I will do
Snowy cheeks, rosy lips, and eyes sky blue
Say birds haven’t twittered my words to you
Punish me for not wishing your birthday

In your early years before I met you
Charge me for not treating you
When I was near to success
Blame me for not helping you
When I was helpless

If love is not a hug of every Saturday
Then I love you and it is true
If sky has eyes and it does not lies
Then ask sky what it has seen
Don’t believe your heart, it has else thing to do
I do nothing; believe me, except loving you. 

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