Indian Lovers

by Sahil.M.Beg
(Bareilly,UP,India)

Deep in the midnight
When the owl whooped
With the tweeting of the grasshopper
The two Indian lovers ran

Seeing back after every yard
Grasping each other’s hands
They left their village off
With a sack on their back

Moving towards the town
They waited for the bus
Still terror in their heart
They held each other's hands tight

Quickly picking the sack
And jumping in the bus
Enchanted by seeing new faces
They clasped out there hands again.

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such a...
by: isabel

Deep in the midnight
When the owl whooped
With the tweeting of the grasshopper
The two Indian lovers ran

Seeing back after every yard
Grasping each other’s hands
They left their village off
With a sack on their back

Moving towards the town
They waited for the bus
Still terror in their heart
They held each other's hands tight

Quickly picking the sack
And jumping in the bus
Enchanted by seeing new faces
They clasped out there hands again.

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Such a romantic images you've painted... I'm forever smitten!

Reading it again and again...and again. Like a movie playing repeatedly in my mind.

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