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My crush

Oct 17, 2022
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By Anurag



Beautifying the beauty in your six yards of grace

Exemplifying the cuteness with your smiling face

The harmonics of your earrings emancipating a new octave

The ballads of those hanging instruments are making me your slave


Your hairs are acting like the strings of guitar

You are like the single moon for the lonely star

Your cheeks are like the slippery plane

Your curvy eyebrows can draw anyone insane





Your vibrating voice box creates an unusual utterance

Your nasty smirking dimple has its own significance

The aura of your persona is enough for driving me crazy

I’m gonna love you the same even when everything’s hazy


Even in your dreams, i won’t let you think anyone other than me

But like they say true love is not found on barters tree

I won’t take your name for the reason I don’t wanna create a hush

But the thing is you’ll always be my first crush



By Anurag




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