Songs Of Seasons: 08
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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In such a season.
in a day of spring
We met each other
hands in hands,
Lips on lips,
Eyes at eyes,
and our hearts
inches away
missing a beat or two,
after moments
of silent hugs
and warm embraces
I could feel
how pleasant
is this moment,
and how colourful
is this season,
when it is spring
and the one opposite me
is none but you.
And it was you
who taught me
the alphabets of
eternal love and longings
and how all seasons are
not like the season spring,
And that likewise
all girls aren't
girls like you.
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