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Smiling foolishly again and again,
Memories came running like train,
Trying to focus on studies in vain,

Butterflies fluttering in gut,
Fingers furiously busy in chat,
Mind busy in burning fat,

Everything could be left undone,
Only for some special one,
Who makes life look fun,

Every scolding one can bear,
Gripping the heart remains one fear,
' What if the end is near? ',

For whom all scolding one bear,
By whose choice one's life steer,
Who more than life is dear,

Hundreds of lies told for them,
For whom, late at night one came,
Whose every pain one take,

It is lovely and strange feel,
The feel so strong to bend the steel,

It's nothing else my love,
It's the last word of the line above.

Raj Nandani

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