Hadn't you talked to me in those solitary nights
peeping behind dark small clouds(?)
your shy look
left me mesmerised !
you moved or clouds-
but you appeared in your sozzled walk,
smiled n whispered,
what(?) !!
From your lips
chill drops drizzled upon me,
I opened my window at this sentient time,
something went deep within...........
you were playing, perhaps,
serenade to me......
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itz a very romantic kind of poem...why to say kind of it is absolutely a romantic creation.....thr r several varities in all d poems...so overall it impacts some sort of magic all around d reader of these musical phrases..!!
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