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Poem: To My Crush!

Diversity in love and marriage
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I blushed and so did she while talking to her in a faltering voice,
Can’t tell her what I feel for her,
Can’t tell her what is she to me,
I wish she could read my eyes
Cause these are mirrors of my soul,
They show every emotion of mine.

To my crush:
I was never a writer until I met you,
I was never a dreamer until I met you,
I was never an artist until I met you,
I was just a desert,
It’s you that came into my life like an unexpected rain.

You are unique,
Oh God, her eyes,
They are beautiful, indeed there is magic in them.
Even I could paint those…
She is a rare soul with beautiful mind.
I think the madness started the moment we met and you shook my hand,
I noticed your hands that was full of mandhi,
Its fragrance is still haloing in my veins.

Dear universe,
She is a moon when she wears white,
She is a rose when she wears red,
Indeed she is my universe.

By love,
Oh yes, by love,
If there were no you I would have not fallen in love with this beautiful world.

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