This poem is not mine, it is by a friend who doesn't want to be named.
It is not written for me. It is written for somebody, who could never read this poem.
Never thought that I would find
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I still remember the moment, when the ice was broken
We smiled at each other, although just for a token
There was no mutual liking, but often we met still
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affectionate, charming and splendidly sublime,
makes my evenings nice, and my mornings fine! !
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when the neon lights will fade,
when I would be left tired and jade!
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after a torturous wait,
finally the rains are here,
clouds are blissfully grey,
and puddles everywhere!
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summer is moving away,
mansoon is already at the door,
May every change of season,
bring smiles more and more!
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I don’t believe in foreign cars,
I don’t believe in ego wars!
my beliefs are simple,
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Winter is creeping in slowly
I am in your spell undoubtedly
now sunshine would felt just right
like your smile lively and bright
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God has strange sense of humour,
He keeps giving pains like a tumor.
He never cease testing us,
and in turn expects no fuss.
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