Poetry
Hundred for my one
From the height of sky to the depth of sea,
no matter how far the destination be,
in anticipation of time to come,
I wish you hundred for my one.
Only dreams what we posses,
just enough to ensure success,
to inspire you to extent some,
I wish you hundred for my one.
Forbid the fears that creep in mind,
fear the lust that makes one blind,
once you ponder its virtually done,
I wish you hundred for my one.
Confident are they who comment,
friends die friendship dosen`t,
if I get brigtness of sun,
I wish you hundred for my one.
Varun Sharma
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