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By: djarabia | Posted: Jan 21, 2010 | General | 430 Views



Stolen glances, always caught


Eyebrow raised


Her lips pout


And a smile soon appears.


Willowy wisps curled


Her nose ring twinkles


In the apricot evening.


Her cheeks, now blushed.


Nearing close


Her perfume inhaled.


Hands over mine,


Alternating his and her fingers.



Inspired by the hindi song Dil To baccha hai (my heart is still a child) from the movie Ishqiya


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