Her Name

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"Marieta, Mareita, I uttered her name" I was half awake and felt little shame She was only few days close I had chance with few nice moments to choose Very nice face and silent nature She may be looking like moon for sure I told about this aspect to her She was elated and same thing told me later She was all set for best drive Shape the destiny and relive I found her best of all She was beautiful, elegant and tall I saw her in full blossom In such scene she was seen seldom She was behind curtain Just staring with one in pain Her eyes spoke of everything Whole world reflected in eye and spoke of something I tried to deep below but got no where She may not allow me to dare Dear, you are best and intelligent As divine rose and heavenly sent I need your company and want to present Before world with head down words bent She is unsure of my proposal But I hope it may be met with approval She is all for me and I have read those signals I hope to sail through without any troubles

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