Dedicated toManasviSanathara
( Thanks for your voteful support given to my first book "My Weekend Love. " :) Ily! ♥)

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It was on a sunny noon,
The time I saw you first.

Your eyes were full of love,
For the icecream in your hand.

Your lips were smeared with chocolate,
And I knew; my favourite flavour from now on would be that.

Your long wavy hair,
Were dancing with the wind.

I took a step to forward,
And there you ran to catch your bus.

I stood there dumbstruck,
Looking at your bus.

For you weren't from my town,
She had told me.

The sun smirked at me,
Telling me about my "summer love."

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07/05/2016