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Sunday, December 6, 2009

5th dec

Smile on your lips

A serene arch.

And the stunned eyes

Shooting swift radiant glance.

The amazement

On your face,

Leaving no chance

And allowing no space

For pretty much

Anything else.

Your word or wish,

Is my law.

There’ll be no misstep,

To you I vow.

When you held me close

Then, And even now

I feel warmth

That bars me to exist,

And nudges me to live.

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