First and last
It was first and last time I saw her,
Many provoking thoughts in mind,
But never asked her name though!
My smile remains untouched by me.
I chained many dreams with her,
But never lived any of them though!
Blushed imagining life's till death,
But it was just a born of love in me.
It was first and last time I saw her,
Then never again she was seen.
I don't know if it's possible again,
But next time I would ask her out.
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