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Priyanka Sabharwal

Romance Fantasy

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Priyanka Sabharwal

Romance Fantasy

Obsession

Obsession

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A Silver mirror kept in my room, 

Impartially showcasing everything, 

It lists everything with it's silver gloom, 

When it gets struck by the golden sun rays. 


Every morning the first thing I do 

I glance at you, 

When I wash my face with water,

 The glistering droplets appeared as dew drops, 

When I gaze at you, 

Whenever I look at you, 

I fell more in love with you. 


The way you looked at me and winked at me, 

I go all mushy and kiss you with all my might, 

It shows every mood and emotion of mine, 

My friend for every season, 

Who demands nothing and never lies. 


Twenty times a day I stare at you, 

I am obsessed with you, 

I try to shake my habit a million times, 

But I am in awe of you, 

I am incomplete without you. 


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