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Jun 2016
It was a Sunday sunny noon
Never knew was a golden boon
In my hand with the hospital bill
To the counter went to fill

Asking my cousin to have a seat
Came to have a drink since it was heat
Felt jingle bells ringing inside me
Air of love crossing against me

Walking back to support her
A surprise approaching me near
Towards me that breeze with a smile
Coming with first love of pile

The man whom I met through Internet
Fell in love just by his voice set
Never seen his face before
Still felt his presence as seashore

Met their eyes with a light
With a feel they were right !
Prathipa Nair
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