Our eyes went hand in hand,
With continuous stand.
No words to speak,
But nothing to sneak.
I improvised my face,
On her spectacles that blaze.
Not an inch between us,
Which did not create a fuss.
Things that I watched in television,
Occurred like a live percussion.
As her cheeks puffed up a giggle,
We broke our laugh into single.
Driving through the garden of silence,
gave us no time for a romance.
Finally shouted the armed cupid,
‘you have fallen in love', you stupid.
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