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That one

As time passed by 

was it years aback 

when our eyes met 

where were you ?

those dark eyes 

gazed 

looked straight 

 

well 

its been years of struggle 

buried deep inside 

fell wanted to escape at every might 

 

 

suddenly realised 

the reflection 

that caught straight one night 

fell in love with the younger inside 

voracious and curious 

clumsy and audacious 

shaky and determined 

Flowing with the winds