Without feeling any fear
Think about no other
Including father and mother
Sister and brother
May often offer
Little help In getting letters
Replies are sent later
Love game is in swing
But it is in ring
Songs are written
For audience so often
‘Nights are difficult’
And days cause insult
People notice and label as ‘mad lover’
I hear no one and loiter
Village end is lover’s point
We go in there often to meet
Someone my notice and it shall be talk of town
We shall be labeled as love bird known

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