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Once Again

Once again Once again I passed by the gate I passed by the Gate of your college My legs were fast till I reached it But as soon as they reached their desired destination They denied moving an inch further As I stood by the gate and peeped inside My eyes searched for the lovely face The face which brings alive my dead heart The face which brings alive my stupid art Onlookers looked at me surprisingly I definitely seemed a fool over there I could hear them cracking jokes at me Whatever, my heart just din't care My legs felt burdened Not budging to move I knew I had to go ahead I had to accept whatever is true My heart still hoping for atleast a glance Calling your name, It waited for hours As the tears rolled down inside my face I begged to God to see your face As I still stood stranded The memories came like a storm in my eyes The first time I saw you The first time our eyes met The first time we talked These memories always make my eyes wet The first time I called you The response that you gave me Those chats in the canteen Those chats in the library The stupid acts I did to attract your attention Coming to library for no reason Coming before time to vouch for you Bunking Important lectures to spend time with you The smile that you gave The laugh you had on my stupid jokes Brought smile on my face Though I was stranded for time unmeasured After a long wait, I consoled my heart Literally pushing my legs to move ahead I tried thinking of somebody else Coz I needed to move I needed to move on But I still have a hope One day, you will come back One day, you will be mine Once again we will spend time together Once again I will see your smile Once again my heart will come alive Once again................

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