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Dec 2017
It was the day summer had passed away.
And winter was on the way.
Not so cold not so hot.
I missed those days a lot.
I still remember.
It was the month of November.
And it was the first time that I saw her.
Beautiful than butterfly.
Her eyes looks like blue sky.
Promise I'm not lying and also I hate lies.
I saw one pretty face right in front of my eyes.
She was in yellow dress with white glowing face.
Carrying books on her hand.
She doesn't noticed me at all but I was standing right her behind.
I know she saw me too but as she doesn't she pretend.
I can't define my emotions.
Everything was going on slow motions.
The way she wobbles her silky hair.
I kept wondering together we could be a couple, be a pair.
I got one feelings inside.
Like someone sparked light into lifeless candle and burned it bright.
Yes she is the one, who makes me feel alright.
Yes she is the one, with whom I fell in love at first sight.
Written by
Krispin Lama  25/M/UAE
(25/M/UAE)   
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