A young bud has blossomed , Flummoxed by the extravagant sky, Perplexed by the resilient ground, He crawled forward, intrigued.
When drops drop down, stay, feel the bliss. On some noon, when the sun goes fade When drops drop down,
“Dilemma”. Many caught her eyes but not her heart, She has left one with him because; A desire to feel
Hi guys, I am Hardika and this is my first post on Uncuriously titled “Tell me Why?” Tell me why