We met in a spring

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    We met in a spring

    We met in a spring when she came in a wind
    Soothing like a song is how her eyes tend
    With our hands tied, we kept reading our mind
    Being together & loving each other was the trend

    Between the hearts we walked the lane of wedding
    Dawn was never coming, Dusk went never ending
    Every second made a moment, days were occasions
    I felt sunset only when, she got upset between lines

    We wrote the meaning for loving
    Sweet like a honey was our living
    Uncommon was nothing
    Until egos came clashing

    Egos stood like a mound; else all came like his dude
    Bits and parts of heart were poured with hatred
    Today munching of the spring, egos go dissolved
    “Now, who will bring the spring?” I plead to the lord

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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