Hark me, my dear Sweet Honey! And as to my heart quickly. My heart is restless and weary. It's waiting for getting your proximity. No palace, no wealth I need. I want your nearness indeed And the nectar of your Love a Little bits.
Hail! My dear Sweet Honey
'm eagerly awating you As my heart wants you badly. Return and passionately caress my heart.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan Kolkata, India. Copyrights @ May09, 2014