Real War Inside
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Real war inside
Wednesday,3rd July 2019
"Hi, Has*" she whispered
I felt thrilled
so sweet voice and so near
I was her dear
I looked at the stars
they were twinkling and seemed so near
it was real war inside
I was unable to decide
she had responded at first sight
very brilliant and slow from the right
she had no hesitation even slight
it gave me so much delight
I was sinking in the air
she admiringly stared
and smiled gently
it was an invitation openly
the stage is set
and ideas are let
to know each other
"yes, yes" she utters unknowingly
Is this the thing was I after?
I burst into the laughter
she was not going off from the sight
I wanted to tease her and fight more
Has* Hasmukh -name
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: Brooke Morgan Peterson
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