The Seasons

Sat, 05/20/2017 - 20:57 -- Reshma

It was spring when we had a talk

Asked if I know you, excited me

With no thoughts, at loss of words said

I hate you with no harm


It was the time when the hot weather caught us

Our first long talk, on your birthday

It was the amusing babbling for complete one hour

Started our journey from the day next


Summer time was that when,

My hand was touched by yours

Inner soul was so loud covered with shyness

Saying, not to take out your hand


Time, I had gone far from you

The season of cold which took me away

Gave me the chills I ever hated

Far away was I, never thought of let you go


The incredible thoughts of you

Running through my head

Loved you more and more

waited for days to wash away to meet you


The second spring was here,

Welcoming me to you again

The warm hug received by you

sailed my mind over

And fallen for you yet again




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