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MEETING YOU

Was it a luck

Was it an accident

Was it for a reason

Was it an unreasonable

Was it a full moon day or the dark

We met the evening under the silvery stars and liquid moon

Thereafter, I've completely become yours

Thereafter, I've forgotten myself & the outside world

All the time I keep looking for you everywhere

With the wetness in the eyes

And the stromness of missing pain in the heart

Where should I go about finding you

To have you back in our world of lovingness

Don't shatter down my love

Come back to me & love me forever & ever

I am living in the hopefulness

You'll come to meet me again & forever

Oh, my true love!


-Jairam Kshirasagar

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