My star
My star, come tonight
When the season is delight
Only you and I everywhere
Before us, the world unaware
Night is important for only
There shines a star lonely
You may be call the same
Jealousy-you are to blame
You are responsible for mine
Looking at the sky when it shine
I just go on gazing and gazing
Everything before me looks amazing.
poem by Vizard Dhawan
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