I saw her
She was beautiful
Look like an angel,
Coming from heaven
I heard her
Her voice was music,
Coming from a sitar
It rejoiced my ear.
I kissed her
It was sweet as honey
It made me frenzy.
I enjoyed its intoxication.
I loved her
Her love was painful.
I could not bear it
It wounds my heart.
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When you are in love you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
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