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Koi naam le tera Use jannat dikhayi deti haiKhud kaid hokar bhi Tujhmein rihaayi dikhayi deti haiTeri us masoom muskaan meinUse apni jeet dikhayi deti haiAb haal soch us maashooq ka Jiske aks mein bhi Tujhe nafrat dikhayi deti hai ~ Abhi

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Koi naam le tera
Use jannat dikhayi deti hai
Khud kaid hokar bhi
Tujhmein rihaayi dikhayi deti hai
Teri us masoom muskaan mein
Use apni jeet dikhayi deti hai
Ab haal soch us maashooq ka
Jiske aks mein bhi
Tujhe nafrat dikhayi deti hai
~ Abhi

He recites this like a heartbroken person was telling his story , like he loved someone whole heartedly, gave as much as he could but got hate as a reward. He spoke with utmost passion with his sparkling eyes and a painful smile. Damnn! Who would believe a cold hearted person can be a lover too. Leave this, who would believe, he writes?! This fucking rudest person writes, wow! Feels like I have lost my mind. After that boring movie, I never thought that he would bring me to a 'poetry cafe'. This  person is way to different to what he pretends.
"Umm.... So? " What does he mean by so? " So, what? "  " Did you like the place? " He questions like he needs a validation if I am liking it or not. I mean, who won't? Although after scanning the menu, I find it way too costly but the vibe and this poetry hour makes it all worth. " No, I am not liking it at all, I am loving it. I really didn't even think a person like you can be a poet too. I don't like saying it, but it was impressive. "  " What do you mean by a person like me? " He is offended, great! I must explain, I really don't want to ruin all this. I am loving spending time with him. Change the topic, come on!
"Abhi, can I say something? "  "You don't have to take permission, butterfly. Please go ahead" Adrenaline rushed through my body as he spoke with his sparkling eyes. " After this poetry hour, can we please eat something? But, not in the cafe. Some roadside, street food. Plweaasee? " I asked innocently, hoping a yes. He nodded with so much calmness. I wish this day never ends....
I guess I spoke it too loud as he chuckled and said, " Me too" (Though very slowly, so that no one could hear)
PS: IT STILL FEELS LIKE I AM DREAMING OR READING A WAY TOO PERFECT FICTION...

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