Being human; my heart beats,
I also walk on feet,
I have mouth which eats,
Nose to smell,
Skin to feel.
Eyes to look(also give me looks),
Hands took BOOKS(maybe).
I wear clothes,
To be close,
I also love the smell of rose.
This is the small poem which shows
that I remain unchanged for those
who are, were, will be mine,
till i killed by DIVINE...............
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