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An Affair to Remember
Height of Imagination
In the solitude of the night,
When the clocks are ticking,
My beloved and I,
Sit under the oblivion,
Where dreams come true,
Not just mine but yours too!!!
In the wet and cherry rainy,
we sit under the air conditioner,
With its cooling grows softly,
My beloved's face,
I feel lost and powerless Gazing into his eyes
And when the night really sets in
We says our good byes...
My beloved is my true companion,
Always by my side...
He's not a prince,
Nor a Knight in shiny glamour with a steel that i can ride,
Nor a Superhero Who Can fulfill all my wishes,
He doesn't have money,
Nor handsome looks,
Nor Strong enough to fight for me,
Because my beloved is a BOOK!!!
© 2012 Bhargvi Sharma