FIRST LOVE <br /> we fought for a sip of water <br /> <br /> from the fairest of hands <br /> <br /> I saw till that date in Sonemarg <br /> <br /> <br /> it was an autumn afternoon <br /> <br /> sky was illuminated with the setting sun <br /> <br /> your face was glowing like a red apple <br /> <br /> and we became really thirsty <br /> <br /> when I was drinking the water <br /> <br /> my friend tried to snap a picture <br /> <br /> but you fled like a doe covering your face <br /> <br /> with a muslin dopatta revealing your sharp looks <br /> <br /> that convey love anguish and betrayal at the same time <br /> <br /> which can kill any soul on Earth <br /> <br /> <br /> was that my first love which still haunts me <br /> <br /> in my dreams in my lone moments <br /> <br /> Rajkumar-Mumbai<br /><br />Rajkumar Mukherjee<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-love-75/
