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Friday, September 23, 2011

Blind Love

She sat staring at the sea

And he sat staring at her

But while his heart marched with glee

For her, neither was he a lover

Nor was he a bother


He tried hard to gain attention

But she chose to ignore

He begged, cried and yelled with passion

For her, neither was he interesting

Nor was he a bore


He lost his temper, he rose

He thanked the girl for being so unkind

Tears filled his eyes, tears filled his nose

Had he waited a little longer, he would have known

The girl was deaf, dumb and blind

-Mangesh Gawankarr

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