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                               then came the end of true fantasy

//

//

the girl that I love :

I would never describe her in a poem as

YOU

because she is real in my life

And she is real in yours too

//

once upon a time

We meet

on the fields of Kurukshetra

( Holy holy ! )

Love was the only thing there

//

Love is the only thing here

HERE

( where real people meet )

"


Once upon a time there was love

Once upon a time we knew

Once upon a time is now

•

I would never call anyone

YOU in a poem

Pretending I am talking to them

//

For

In truth

I am talking to you

•

We fought the foe with

Sword and Pure Heart

//

We fought so that today' d be free

::

We are

People you might like to know

The truth is something

You might like to see

The battlefield is full alive

And is somewhere you might like to be