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The First Visit
On the New Year eve of 1994,
for the first time,I visited her home.
On my dear cycle,as I neared her home,
I saw the beauty,looking surprised at me.
"Forgot u'r way & landed up here?"
"nothin' like that,I'm u'r guest this year!"
"Do come in I will be happier."
"Yes,I shall!",saying I went to her.
As I entered her home,I saw the smiling dame,
adorned in a brown dress,she was in a bloom.
"WATER?" "u...m,yes!"
As she went in,I admired the facial gleam.
As I sat in there,I admired her sweet home,
a dim brown light,added to my delight.
With a glass of water,came in my dear,
after gulping that,I gave the card to her.
I looked at my Dear,she looked at me unclear!
I just could say,"bye,bye(dear)".
To shut the yelling mouths, I gave her mycard,
but,the WATER, flowing down had no barrier!
Ananth Naag Veera Kaveri
Copyright ©2004 Ananth Naag Veera Kaveri
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