Sometimes,
I wrote simple poems,
I could not understand them,
I kept getting entangled in them,
Then I spoiled them,
And to be able to write well,
She also writes,
She tried to explain me a little,
Wanted to write,
Left them,
To spoil and then to get back on track,
If my eyes meet you is yours this heart
Slips away on your style i lose my pride
Whenever you dance if my eyes meet you
My life slips away i am a naive person
I follow you if my eyes meet you is yours...
I don't know why you look like a new girl
Your charm is amazing whenever it.
That moment was strange when we met
While walking for a while we were bound by a relationship
We were bound in a way which was not expected
One moment will bring such a change in life
Someone who was a stranger will become so important