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Mahfooz Ali

(28 October / Lucknow (U.P.) India)

Why Me?


and who are you with your big brown eyes...
and what are you doing stealing my heart...
and who are you with your smile like the
sun...
and what are you doingcoming my way...
and who are you taking my breath away and
quickening my pulse...
and what are you doing making me talk and
act like a school boy,
but I am...
and who are you being so beautiful and
looking at me...
and what are you doing wasting your time...
but are you?
and what are you doing never leaving my
mind, always walking into my thoughts...
and who are you as gorgeous as you are...
and why me?

Submitted: Monday, March 19, 2007
Edited: Friday, February 04, 2011
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