Biscuit Without Cream

Biscuit Without Cream

Ujjal Mandal, India

If I lose myself in the dreamland
Where dreams are made of sand,
The real world will seem just a dream
Like a biscuit without cream

creamDreamreal life

◄ Honey, the Mother Tongue!

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