The Nights

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The Night I met her was unexpected one
It was warm night She used
To call me late night at 1.
When I pick up the call
I hear a Voice ..
Which makes some Noise.
She use to whisper
And say hi!
When I listen to it
I wished we would have
No goodbyes.
Her voice was so melodious,
That anyone can hear and
Die
But I want to live Now
& here
After Life.
I crack jokes so that she could
Laugh & smile
I know I am the reason
Behind.
The Nights, the nights were so dark & beautiful I can see
The Star's Shine
I wish I could have a chance to tell her she is one of them and that star is
Only Mine.
The night ended she was happy as always we hung up the call again
And she said "Bye".
(With a smile)
But she didn't know
That I was like "O My"
&

I wish the Nights like this have no
Goodbyes.

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