BLACK
Hey! Beauty queen
The tender flowing night says your name
You are the kingdom of colours,
I‘ll never find other like you
You are the beacon of beauty.
Hey! Amazing queen,
A blind can feel you
My shadow speaks of you,
You are the mirror for trees
You beauty makes every;
Heart to keep a secret spot
Your beauty eloquent even
Though you are silent
My dreams reliance and commence
With you, your beauty fascinate
By all age of people, but,
I resent, there is no colour of flowers
Oh!! Black
It’s wistful to here that,
You are alive, in the
Occasion of mourner.
BLACK
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