In college, It was our first day
when I saw your beautiful face
But that was not the reason why
I gave you my heart in peace
After some months later
I saw how much you are undismayed
You faced that arrogant professor
When all students were scared
From that day your follower I have been
I saw your real beauty
Among others you were a queen
They were living in your city
I gave you my heart, my mind
You gave me sadness and pain
But I never mind
To give without gain
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