If Love Ever Happened To Me, I Would Openly Acknowledge
i might word it
Having said it.
i am sure, there would be no fuss.
love, is often fuss-free.
by Sumita Jetley
Other poems of JETLEY (919)
At Times, I Ask Of Myself.
Love, Its Love, My Love!
There Are Times, Sadness Strikes Me Just Unexpectedly
Sadness Dwells On Me.
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