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On Our First Meet

On Our First Meet

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On our first meet..when I saw you..

Nothing was new —

Like an unknown girl..

You’re standing just two feet apart

A formal conversation..as with a stranger..so as I..

For me, also the same..you were — a normal girl; a stranger..

Like a regular episode..meeting many ‘No ones’ —

Unexpected, unwanted faces deserve no hello..no hi….no bye….


When you left the place..after some minutes or so….

I could smell the smell of your perfume with a light fragrance…

Mixed with the sweet smell of your body..perhaps to remind me to recall..

I was attracted…felt the divinity.

My heart started beating with an extra speed..

“Did I miss her again” — my-inside man mourned..

I looked at the place ..where you were before a couple of minutes..

Re-winded the time ..tried to recognize you eternally ..

I saw your face, your simplicity, your smile – seemed totally known to me —

Whom I had been searching for ..birth by birth..

Yes..I know you..I love you..since my first birth..

In my every birth..without any demand of return..

I love you..only you…perhaps without your knowledge…

In every moment I live..just because I can’t live without loving you..



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