As I saw your face,
After so many long days.
You were as beautiful as before.
I love you that day,
But still I couldn't say.
I still remember that day.
On which you come to my class,
You were as beautiful as the glass.
I wane to talk to,
You but I never could,
Because I thought you were not interested in my mood,
I always looked you.
To your lovely eyes,
But you never saw me with a rise,
As today I saw you.
I remembered those days,
And was just thinking of your grace.
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