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May 2015
It was the first time, when I saw her
It was not the First time, when I saw her
She was my college Junior
For more than 3 years

but the day has come when I saw her first time.

It was on an occasion
the occasion was my college fest
She was anchor and I was with my friend
We met and spoke many things
and it was all special to me

I was committed to a girl
The girl whom I thought was a world to me
But this world was just an imagination
As I loved her
and she never bothered

So when I met her
All I could see, was her beautiful eyes
Eyes, which are so magical
and that magic was already done on me

Slowly
I recovered
I understood my Life

Slowly
I realized
I found my real world

As she came into my Life
She showed my the Truth
Truth and meaning of Life
Life is so precious
As she had become a part of it.

Today I am Happy and Glad
'caus everyday is like the first day
First day of our Love
and its just been 3 years.....

God Bless Us :)
BLACK MOON
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BLACK MOON  India
(India)   
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