swati sinhaa

Rookie - 20 Points (15/07/1983 / India)

The Long Wait

Standing on the altar, She looked at door
She then looked at the clouds
And gave herself an excuse
How will he come?
He can come, but its better if he doesn't
Lost in her thoughts, she looks at her feet
Which she had decorated with merchandise
With all the hopes, he would come
She also adorned her loose long black hairs

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