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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 17, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " She is my queen of heart..."

DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 17, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, "  She is my queen of heart..."

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  • DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 17
  • Ā 
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
  • "Ā  She is my queen of heart..."

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My acclaimed one dwells
in my emotion;
in full motion;
like my body portion;
She is my queen of light heart
andĀ Ā is very keen, not to depart
I have actually seen that
abode of bliss.
My queen is she,
She is enduring;
Immortal; imperishable
My women is she,
She is never ending;
Perpetual; eternal
Only she knows
the sullenness of love
She has extremely felt me
in her breathe
No one comes nearby me,
except you
When I struggle in a dilemma,
Everyone come to share the joy.
Whenever destiny play, a game
Love never shows an injury;
whether in or out
But the pain pervades
every aperture
I am always a follower to
of her preaching..
The songs of her own mood and nude;
The wings of her own body and mind
As a forgo for me and for others too,
Let her live long forever and ever.

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Beautiful write brother willy, every line, a deep sense of emotion and declared love, well done, much appreciation and love nardine xoxo

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear VIP Poetess Nardine Sanderson,

Much thanks and love to you

WILLY

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