By Neha Kujur
He is my sweetest dream…
My Incomplete story….
The reason for my smile also the reason why i cry…..
He is my biggest addiction ….my greatest desire…
I too don’t know when n how I became his biggest admirer
He is like the first drop of dew…
Time with him always flew….
He is the smell of ground after the rain…
The remedy to all my pain…
Also the misery that I can’t explain….
He is like the cherry blossom fall
Time spent with him were amazing thought little small
Don’t know his smile his personality or his flirting style
made me crazy
But whatever we had was pure n innocent just like daisy
Sadly duration of our togetherness was like siesta in
spain……
But surely the best memories that my heart contains….
By Neha Kujur
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