First Sight
First Sight
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As she passed by
Our shoulders scrapped
We saw each other
With an ingrained look
And her eyes seemed
As if it were like
An ocean of love
And her image reflected
In my eyes
My entire world flipped
And moved unidirectionally
And had its own vocabulary
Which I perhaps learnt
For the first time
Was it the language of love
The love
At First Sight