The splendid experience of seeing you before my eyes for the first time,
When imagination ran into reality, a circle completed that moment,
Your blushing face and those watchful eyes,
Concentrated on others than on me,
Once more I want to touch the wall where you stood leaning,
You left so much undone, the haste in your heart
You had paucity of time,
The fear hovering over your head all the time,
The memories of that day,leave me mesmerized everyday,
Our hearts spoke more than our lips,
You and I astound, two souls so deep and close,
But you don't feel the need to love,
You are fresh and chaste as the morning dew,
Which surrenders the Earth its cool.
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