lover poetry
Until today, do not get seduced out of the crazy tha
I am freshly screwed by my eyes
Throughout the night, with the eyes of Shabnam,
What I kept writing was Afsana thir
These thirai darya salamat thi thir cloud bay khair
They are looting, they are very proud of the Muay-Khan Thaara
Tasso's Ab-A-Zu Haile is Varna Laun Mein
My eyes are the eyes of the eyes,
Like the heartbeat in the heart like a beating in the heart
Now when it comes to ideas too, come here thir
Top of the top tamasat afternoon
After all, thirteen of your eyes will be tilted
Reza Reza Rasta too Shabnam's injury
Hey, from the heart, but he has to explain to me