By Gaurav Parab
She is going through the papers in his book
She knows exactly where to look
A smile forms when she see’s that special letter
About her looking good in a blue sweater
He searched for her and then he had his way
As he joked about him being old and gray
She found him unpredictable and unique
As he wrote about the softness in her cheek
She picks the letter, and feels the page
Something is wrong, it doesn’t show its age
The paper is new, but he has the same words to say
The date is today, it should have been yesterday
The Dear is different, it was not meant for her
It is addressed to his love of this year
2 comments:
You are back. One of your best.
Haha too good
Thanks and Regards
Pradeep Yadav
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