CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ


Posted on 24th Feb 2020 04:19 pm by sangeeta

what my body knows

is not a lie it’s not

a lie i tell you it is not

it’s nothing short of truth

and nothing larger

my past lodges

in my marrow and if

i wanted a transplant

there’d be no match

others’ sorrows dwarf

my petty traumas still

these bones are mine

when they creak

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BHOOL MAT JANA

Kabhi kisi se ho larna,

To mujhe Disturb Mat karna,

Kisi shadi Mein Jana ho,

When You Love The Same Man

He says he loves me, but loves her too,

He can't decide between me and you.

Frien

My Friend Hope

I have an invisible friend

Who guides me through dark and pain.

She always tells

Sometimes I Get Lonely

Sometimes I get lonely

Instagram, Twitter, Facebook

Always connecting but not con

What A Mean Of Friendship

A good friend is someone

who cares about you.

They are someone who will be

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A Word To Husbands

 To keep your marriage brimming

 With love in the loving cup,

 Whe

VO BHARAT DESH HAI MERA

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती

How To Fight An Ego

Have you ever fought an ego?

It's a pretty tough thing to beat

It has no face, no

The Pain Inside

I saw the stars that shine

When I looked into your eyes.

I felt the pain inside

Two Beers...

Larry came into my bar

Every day to drink two beers.

"My brother’s death; o

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