If a word which comes to my mind always is your name
If in this world there's anything which always make me happy
Then that's your fame
You are amazing in every aspect
And that's the reason I owe you the respect
In this short walk of my life
I have learnt that no one has ever made me strong
But with you in centre now
I always have a blog
You have your own charm which makes me strong
You have your arms which makes me feel always safe
I am always afraid of you and you know that
But there's a reason for wind to blow hat
I hope you will still smile on my silly pranks
I hope you will still like my talks
Which you term as great scrap
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