Well, well...My dear Divash
Wonderful seeing your visage once again
You've been hiding from the vision of my eyes
Why must you do that Divash, I've missed seeing your eyes
The boy with the long curled lashes & beautiful, dark eyes
You've changed somewhat Divash, is that sadness in your eyes
Why should there be sadness!!
Am sure am not right just that taciturn look, looking grown up!
The way you stand the proudness of your stare as you stand there...
But you know as you stare back at me I see you've grown somewhat
Wow! Divanshu looking hot I must say,
Do the birds in your vicinity have anything to say
I bet you're hating this my dear Divanshu...
See! full title, given as you deserve so,
How are you fairing with those books are your studies coming along nicely
Is Mr brain of India studying day and night, night and day!
But my dear Divash you must have time to play
Kick those books aside and say hip, hip hooray,
Is Divash back to stay?
Love your facial hair looking so divine,
Your face sculptured just so...
Divash you must go out and play
Showing, off your good looks in every way...
Kicking the odd butt or two, oh what a gay day
Those books can wait, I guess!
Another day!!
Lo siento mucho mill perdones
By Connie James
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By Connie James
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