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Love and Breath
I love a girl
Don't know her name even
Since knowing her
My heart is at sixes and seven
I give her a glance daily.
To keep alive my linger.
Her face is a magic.
I don't know why
This incident happened.
I will wait for her till death.
Only if she has faith,
On my love and breath.
poem
by
Vizard Dhawan
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