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Jan 2015
A boy for whom I have no words to say,
He likes winter,
I like rain;
He loves being mine,
That is main;
But the rain in winter has its own pain.
He gave me the reason
To be strong,
He let me know that I m not wrong.
he I s the boy for whom
I desired ;
I  truly engrossed in his eyes
He is my first love I realized ,
That is merely called I think;
The love at first sight.
I don’t know how!
But my sense was right
I hugged him tight ;
And I kept counting his breath.
He was the boy of  my dream
I had been thought ever,
And the only one to with whom
I can spend my life forever...

Love you my dumbo.
Anubhuti priya
Written by
Anubhuti priya  Patna
(Patna)   
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   smriti chandra
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