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As you sip the soup from the table
my heart says with u it will be stable
As you sit and prepare for lorri
never will my eyes fall on a wanderi gauri
as you type on yahoo messenger
ur words sound like heart beats for me
the words in which your worlds define
make think of ordering a round of caffine
thy art complicated thy are simple
waise does ur beautiful cheeks have a dimple?
fill my heart with memories just about thee
with your eyes for the world I may see
lies in you the strengh divine
strong enough to cure my hearts famine
the calendar speaks of ur birthday in february
wish to fill your room with trucloads of cadbury
may be its just our telephathic mercury
the path at which you so boldly define
blindly I can pronounce them to be mine
for thy soul is pure and thy heart kiddish
for thee I can be at any day a human skirmish I wont call this as a LOVE POEM but it certainy can attribute to a certain peice of girl or u can say entity!
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