I loved you
Though I told you not
Right earlily and long
You wert my joy at every spot
My theme in every song .
And when I saw a strange face
Where your handsomness held the claim
I gave it like a secret grace
The being of your name
And all the charms of your voice
Which I see in others
And the recollected choice
Of what I felt for you ..............
Deepika Bhambra
29 January 2008
May 25, 2008
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