With Smiling Face

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“My angelic star I have no words for thee” Her words were making me totally free I was floating on imagery love ship Happy Tears were rushing out to weep “But that I am happy you chose me” These words took me under tree I looked at ripe fruits that were just above Her words were adding happiness to prove She was only one and bright moon I was waiting for her in blazing sun For so many nights, she had kept me alone The priceless moment had still not gone I was unaware of her reaction Even though she had skillfully hidden She might have tried to reach me in open I had such feeling to emerge all of sudden It is all different today She is holding hand in gentle way I find her softness with touch She is no less than fairy as such Her eyes are gorgeous and royal I wish to remain with her as loyal No more going away till she leaves me behind I know for sure that she is mild and kind I find it as totally sacred She has successfully led Taken me by surprise to say “yes” I will have to now cheer up with smiling face

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