SerendipityA Poem by akihsna
There's one lock of hair; a veil!
What could be this disease from which I ail? My eyes seem to notice its taunts; O! Proud, and prettily, it flaunts. I shivered through my trembling lips While gently drinking your love sips; That was when I got to know Your warmth is hotter than emberglow! Whenever I gaze at the worldly faces, Yours is the one which fills up the spaces, Though just a glance from you Makes my hands play peek-a-boo! Dreams of mine in another planet Splashed in colours, kept in a net. Your obsession tied to my life; They became one-- this is no rife!
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