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Feb 2015
I miss your sitting
             beside me
My hand in your hand
            holding tightly
Sitting on one bench
                       together
Warming ourselves
        2 cups of coffee
And that cold weather !

Telling things about
                   ourselves
Which are unknown
     To me and to her
Now uncared about
           coldness and
Persons coming
             and gone
Being first meeting
Seeing in her eyes
Busy in get- together !!
A kiss behind the tree..
Harsh Sandhu
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Harsh Sandhu  India, New delhi
(India, New delhi)   
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