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Monday, March 28, 2011

Never Met Her

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
I keep waiting for her
Throughout the year
Pray to god daily
Make me happy
Give me chance
To meet her at once
(Dr.Rajendra Tela,"Nirantar")

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