When I met her for the first time;
What is beauty she made me remind.
The charm on her face and the spark in her eyes;
Makes me forget everything but just to see them twice.
The smile on her face and her curly hairs;
If someone says her ugly it wouldn't be fair.
For me she was the most beautiful women;
Love for her developed so sudden.
Her words were very captivating;
Mostly I found me staring.
She forms a smile on my lips unknowingly;
I love the way she talks to me so Lovingly.
He showed me how a goddess on earth looked like;
She made me feel in reality how a romantic book looked like.
She left me when I needed her the most;
She made me heartbroken foremost.
Her memories will be the best part of my life;
I will always have the regret that she won't become my wife.
~Navya
- Author: navya ( Offline)
- Published: July 27th, 2023 00:59
- Category: Love
- Views: 5
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