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Ooops! Our Secrets In my heart�s dictionary, I have kept you as bookmark, whenever you even touched me, I used to get a spark. Do you remember your school fetes, filled with our joyful lovely dates, when I used to kiss your feet, and hold your heart to count it�s beat. Hours together neither drink nor eat, still then we felt like a five star treat, in chilly winters, used to stretch our legs, and under the trees, we ate boiled eggs. What about that day, when you were Bond James, the highest peak you jumped, in the water games. Ooops! I will not say, more than these words, from my love�s cage, will fly our secret birds. Harsh Y Bahl |
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