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I picked up my piece of creation, The finishing touch left alone It backed me in command To complete the task Whom to dedicate? To my dearest one? I thought! And decided finally I tried to find her out Is she roaming in my mind? Oh! Indeed. But I simply feel her presence Every moment She is delicate as cloud, But as stone As she deemed. All are at her will. She is claim as mooonllit night HEr eyes dazzle like a twinkling star Of the midnight sky, filled with endless words of affection But she puts a shadow, Over the moments of sorrows and grief With her sweet and lovely smile. As she expressed her reluctance With a shy look, I conveyed with smile too. A puppet of dream Sheltered in corner of my heart Who is none, but you, My dearest one........................(nerahc)
Posted on: Sun, 11 Aug 2013 16:34:28 +0000

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