I saw you, for a glimpse of an eye.
And everything shattered in front of me.
The more I collect the pieces,
The more the pieces shattered.
You made fun of me,
Each and every single day.
So I stopped going near you.
Alas! It was not a solution.

I saw you in my dreams.
It was crystal clear.
As if it was reality.
How shameless it is 
To imagine things I should not.
Though I know very well that
It is a sin to think such things.
Still! I dream 
I put myself in situations I will never be in.
Oh! I forget to differentiate my dreams from reality.
Now I am stuck in this beautiful nightmare.

It seemed as if you cast a spell on me.
Even if it is an insult coming from you,
I would accept it gladly.
I wish! if I could hug you tight,
And never letting you go.

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