Promises of Love

Preet's Promises...

 Even if the image of splendor is forgotten a little,

 We may have made promises, what difference did it make if there were no friends?

 If nature was the witness, then what is the fear of society?

 The image of birth was just a little bit of us, the volcano of emotions was in my heart, a little was in your heart, but the coincidence was yet to happen... even before the solid foundation of the building, it suddenly fell apart.

 Two creatures are living with Preet's promises...

 This pair of us was created by God.

 If you dream of living with each other and becoming each other's sticks

 It became a memorable moment and was imprinted on the mind...

 The mind rejoices and the heart weeps,

 Holi in this of promises,

 This is the silent struggle in everyone's life, the pain of how many years of insanity it seems is painful... I wish Sanjeevani could be found.

 Who can cut off madness,

 If this diva dream is fulfilled like this, why will it continue...

A little bit of dialogue and the fulfillment of the promises were left.

 The sudden end of time is called Ancha...,

 Whether the fruit of the height is good or not, but the face remains drenched with thirst, why should it be tolerated? This is the danger of the promise... What is the purpose of the promise?

 The promise is one yet different but also in a way the same?

 Two remains incomplete forever...

 I Shaimee Oza "Laffz"

 I warrant that this composition is my own written original composition.