Rucha Pagare

India
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First Love

And like gust of wind,
I swayed away with her
Eyes focused on her,
Rest all blur.
She was like blossoms and daisies,
With spark in her eyes
A girl little stupid and crazy,
Silenting all my cries.

And like soft breeze that touched my heart,
Out of nowhere tore my senses apart.
A girl so small, so pure made me feel warm
For first time in 18 years.
My heart fluttered with an unknown feeling,
A feeling that had all my wounds healing.

It was my first love.
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