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Verse1:
A cool nice evening with a rhythmic melody smooching,
in and around the facet of party hall,
mirching with the chirping sound of the half filled glasses,
aroma of the flowers, bouquet, people made the place an orchid,
thither came my angel with the curl glossy hair bubbling in the slender shoulders,
the long brown gown waved the auburn carpet garnishing the marble base
the elegant silk garb was in vogue with chic stones essence,
her charming smile and fascinating eyes made her my beloved.

Verse2:
Yes these are the very same alluring smile and stunning eyes,
which took me to her in the ultimate year of our departure from college.
The feeling of departure brought us together and bloomed the friendship
and made a brawny bond of lovable friendship.
We always use to think about the unspoken words of all the years passed
but still thanks to the convener who made the get together party,
where our friendship sprouted,
where our hearts sprung upon

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poem by Sowmya Selvan
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