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The Thought Of You
I was at my table, deep into study,
When, sneakily opening the door,
Creeping into the silence
Of my chamber,
It tip-toed to me.
I looked up,
And it grabbed the ends
Of my mouth firmly closed,
And stretched them into
An unexpected grin,
Otherwise dormant forever,
And left,
This time skipping instead...


© Armaan H. Arora

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