Magical was the momentA Poem by Amit MehtaA poem for him, from herI was there, right out there, Destiny had asked me to be where, Someone came, with the shining eyes, The Destiny, must have played a dice, The charm in his smile, The twinkle in his eyes, Made me skip a beat of my heart, Made me skip a beat of my heart. Magical was the moment, when we met, we shook hands and we clutched, Corners of my heart were exceptionally touched.
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StatsAuthorAmit MehtaPune, IndiaAboutHi, I am Amit Mehta, a software professional from Pune, India. Something triggered a writer in me and I am here on this platform to share my write ups, blogs, stories and express my emotions. more..Writing
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