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When I Met Him


It was rainy when I met you,

The streets were sparkling and the sky was roaring ,

I was waiting for the rain to slow down but then I saw you.

 

Wet brown hair and eyes sparkling,

I wish this rain would never be through,

‘Cause every thing seems incomplete without you.

 

Few moments of chanting and giggling

And then the rain was out,

All the way thinking of you and blushing

I came home.

 

Again you met me by destiny

And all we did was to roam,

Hushed road with bushy trees,

 

And your eyes so enchanted

That I can never brush off

I wish to meet you again

Even if it's just in my Dreams

 

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