I spent the night playing cards without you this spring,
Suddenly I received a blue letter in a yellow envelope!
The letter is in my name, the sender wherever you are;
At dusk, I sat down to read anxiously....
You wrote that you are so busy these days,
Think about me a lot, take care of yourself
A small line fell on his face as he smiled,
The crowd of feelings in the whole handwriting...
The mind is soaked in tears,
Tell me when you will come, and how late?
I am counting the waiting hours, why not end!
This spring is resilient, cut nago quite ৷
You know, I thought I'd have a lunar eclipse with you this spring;
I will put my head in your lap and count them,
You wear to me that blue saree carefully,
The folds of the sari will be mixed with the eyes!
Thoughts merged in your busy crowd,
The bird of happiness alone is very sad!
You wrote in the last line that you love me,
If you remember me, open the letter and see!
I think you have to write this time,
The crowd gathered a thousand words in the deepest corner of the mind,
As well as soft water in the corner of the eyes,
The team of egos were started rushing!
I wrote at the end,
Listen, next spring you will come with a bunch of blackheads!
And wear on my black hair with gentle love!!
~Taniya✍️
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