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For The First Time

Jun 6, 2024
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Updated: Oct 5, 2024

By Gaurav Udavant



Obsessive thoughts start hovering over my mind,

Our first meeting and in your aura, I got confined.


Hearing your lips move,

My head started to lean,

My senses intertwined now,

My ears needed caffeine.


Seeing you talk with such grace,

My drowsiness ran away,

I tasted the fragrance of your presence,

How alive I felt I cannot portray.


Your friends called you,

After you wanted a hand shake,

You had to leave me and through the night I stayed awake.


By Gaurav Udavant



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