By Sneha Singh
I see you from my window,
Mesmerized by your beauty,
Your blue colour is what I want to borrow,
To love you will be my only duty.
The white clouds hide you sometimes,
Patiently I wait for them to get narrow.
When they move away you appear clear,
Making me smile and happy.
By Sneha Singh
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