Love Tomb

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Love tomb Saturday,9th Hun 2018 I was miles away but stayed in the vicinity the beautiful world just appeared in my eyes I could see the miracles of love stories I am not alone who has suffered and gone to the extent of not surrendering to the circumstances that is how I have surfaced again and taken the chances many dark clouds appeared at the horizon electrifying the whole sky and threatened I remained unmoved and surged ahead that is how the future was read was I not the beautiful doll? you tried and gave enormous calls I remained unfazed and gradually moved ahead I have Tazmahal in my heart the great love embodiment of an art I may have my love king and he shall certainly bring me a crown there is no sadness but only firmness reflecting on the face with all the love traces Hasmukh Amathalal Mehata From

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