Every time tried to draw
Wiped it off-
In my blank canvas of love
With the colour of love
Tried again and again to draw
Your face-eyes-body,
-But in vain.
Colours have evaporated-
Lost my canvas but one thing still remained
The precious emotion-
The greatest three word…I Love You.
Every time I drew love
It has washed away by the rain.
Only one remain, only one image, in the wilderness of life.
Only you remain
-In this blank canvas of mine.
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