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Apr 2018
Drowsy was I, when I heard thy voice,
Numb I became, when I felt thy presence,
But Lethe I became, when I read thine poem,
And danced like a drunkard in the floor.

Wished to flee away,
Dared to shout aloud,
Earnestly prayed for this moment
To stay with me forever.

But, I knew the fact, time will pass,
I realize the truth, this has to go on,
Now I can just feel, for this moment
And make myself content with heart-foot filled.
Megha Sreevarprade
Written by
Megha Sreevarprade  22/F/India
(22/F/India)   
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