Dear,
A few steps away from you,
I throw a glance at you
And sparks of hope spring
Your strange look is thoughtful enough.
Your shadow run across my mind
Self ignited, self bounced
In the midst of the crowd.
Dear,
Are you aware of
When you look at me.
22.09.1994
Rangbull
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