sonalu flower images

My eyes are wrapped in velvet light.
The mugs filled with alcoholic drinks
You can burn your eyes - you can burn it
My old girlfriend?

Many times I've said-in many poems ...
She is the wife of Rupshrajnya
Inside of my chest;
Periodic rate
In the dream with which I still live.
It's been a long time,
Yet, whose appearance is still bright, even today
In my mouth is the face of the innocent teenager ...
This Jules in the world of Jules
The more beautiful I saw,
I heard the melody; I am
Every time I wanted to turn back,
I have been in my eye after all and came out
The face of the old man;
I could not have forgotten well
I could not give any other place
Inside of my own
I still feel like doing it today.

Sonal flower? -What is it?
Insert your burning inside
I'll swallow;
The color of your face in the dark
My eyes were burning on that day
Like a cooking oven!
Then you burn them to wear
One of the hair in my chest
On the wedding night, in her flower bed
You were the scent of cow, go!
- You can not? Not able to
Make me your lover's boyfriend?

I want to make the bliss happy;
I want to get rid of the poison of my head;
You will hold me - my lips suck
The love of fine grain in the pool; Oh
I do not know the definition of anesthesia.