2014
Wish me a PoemJust a grip of this pen,
mounting words even just---
a silhouette of you.
Not too plain, not even few.
Like a beautiful poetry of golden hue.
Just a clutch of her hand over her chest,
the heart freezes with a gush.
Fleeting words in an angelic hush.
An inseparable tie that’s more than---
a crush.
Just as the world stops spinning,
a distinct melody of their heart beat.
Perfectly captured when two pairs---
of eyes meet.
On the bench just as he laid the sheet.
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