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To My Dream Girl - 1




Lies, lies, skilfully told, lying under that is the real truth,
Lies there a true love, never to lie, to her conscience,
Lies there an ardent love, standing against a sea of lies, 
Lies there a gorgeous girl, haunted by those lies,
Hoping someday, She would get rid of those lies.
It would be a lie If I told her that I don’t love her.

Girl of my dreams, astonished by her beauty,
The beauty that stands a class apart, unmatched by anyone,
These are not words of flattery, but true to its soul,
Even words become beautiful if I use that to describe her,
It would be a delight, to even see her every day,
Marveling at God’s skill, beautiful than His own creations.

Made for each other, matching me in all my charm,
Will marry her for sure, even that means,
I have to wage a war, against a sea of an unruly clan.
Beauty unmatched, even by the Gods above,
The beauty that always brings incessant joy for me,
The thoughts of whom never fades in my memory.

Intelligent she is, Bestowed with talents of royalty,
Can live with her a happy life, Even if she is,
The only person in this whole world, other than me.
She is gifted with everything, I want from a girl.
She is a true delight, completing me by all means.
You are my dream girl, and you have done magic on me!


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