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  • Writer's pictureAadhya

First hug.

As I gazed at him,

through my spectacles' rim.

My heart pounds

and my eyes big rounds.

As he looks back at me,

I make an excuse to get together a hot tea.

I shied away.

But, he slipped into my life,

with his arms around me,

nowhere for me to flee;

like rain slips through the soil,

so graceful, and effortless!

Our smiles that day were

as innocent as a child's,

Our hearts, full of love.

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