On this hostel gate
Where dust particles smile tremulously
The stunted Bamboo tree stands
We first greeted.
Her soft hands
Like the Egyptian cotton
Drove my venal blood mad
My heart was begging for love
On this very place,
My eyes met her smile
A romantic curve on her lips.
I murmured the magic from inside
As we parted ways.
This entrance,
Welcomed love into me
Bonded two invincible souls
Amid spinning dust particles
I dig into the sweet memories
After you left me
No farewell,no anything,just lonely.
My heart cries for you
The one it fell for
By the entrance of the hostels gate.
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