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U kissed the icon of love...

To see if really ‘B.C’ is beautiful:
I dare reach Vancouver in my youth
(Exploring Canada from shore to shore).
Beneath the blue skies and nice beaches
in the front of Sikh landlord apartment’
that I shared with you!
We had fun that summer long.

What tricks you cunning fox played on me?
I can’t forget or forgive even this day…
When singing Sufi songs playing church music:
you would say of spiritual presence, power of music and etc!
And then one blue night,
you dare broke into my bedroom,
And kissed the icon of love…( letting the cat out of bag)

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