My First Love

My First Love

Under the rolled corners of the newspaper rack 

Carefully kept a colourful book 

A force inside dragged me to open that

That's the curiosity of my young heart 

There I met my FIRST LOVE

Fresh, honest and innocence

Dear love so new and sweet,

Full of morals showed me the light

From travel stories to fairy tales 

All were precious my knowledge enhanced 

The first week every month I had sleepless nights

That possessed a special space in the heart 

That was the only thing I loved the most 

Till the end page, I hold it right

From Vikram Betal to fantasies 

Delighting all those still in memories 

With the time you made a distance 

But, I never forgot CHANDAMAMA my best friend 

Though I couldn't make it to the end  

But love at first sight that sets my life alight 



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