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Divya Visakh

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Divya Visakh

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My First Love

My First Love

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It was love at first sight for both of us,

His eyes always sparkle when he is with me,

His hugs are my happy pills,

His smell is my beloved fragrance,

His kisses have the magic to turn my tears into joy,

His shoulders are my dearest place to lean on during pain,

He stands with me in all my struggles,

He is my special shelter.


Sometimes his ideologies don't match with mine,

Sometimes I think he doesn't understand me,

Our little fights make us stronger each day,

Our misunderstandings help us to understand better,

Still, our love is eternal,

This love will always revolve around us like a magical aura,

I'm lucky to have him in my life,

He is none other than my "Father" - my first love.


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