Wanna feel you In my arms

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Miss you at the same pace.
To grab your murmuring voice,
To collect some tranquility 
Of love shore.
You are use to 
Tease me,
As I
Use to miss you.
Wanna feel you
In my arms 
As offspring is over.
My pen is inking
Because somebody is 
Use to smile
On my kiddish love.
I'll come
When you get free.
I'll come 
When you need me.

2 October

No armour,
No weapon,
We all are as safe as can be.
We all have to put
The word of non-violence
In our quiver
To avoid unpleasant moment.
Bapu is not still here
But his values are alive
To make us strong.
We should keep our spirit up
For the sake of ourselves.

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