I loved her
But never met her
She came in my dreams
Without makeup or cream
She was beautiful
From every angle
She had a soft voice
Full of poise
Her smile
Enough to mesmerize
Her eyes
Could keep anyone tied
Her dress
Full of grace
She went away
When the church bell
Rang faraway
Rang faraway
I keep waiting for her
Throughout the year
Pray to god daily
Make me happy
Give me chance
To meet her at once
28-03-03
531—201-03-11
(Dr.Rajendra Tela,"Nirantar")
(Dr.Rajendra Tela,"Nirantar")
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