First Love

by Mahesh Kachare   Aug 7, 2017


When we met first time in garden
Of people, we had no other burden

There was no problem with place
As Nature was giving us the bless

No one was there to disturb us
And we had no tension of bus

We could see the beautiful flowers
With small huts and some towers

We had idea about nature's range
That from us no one is strange

When first time you touched me
In day time, stars, I could see

We spent many time with each other
But we never gave ever any bother

Some flowers to you, I'll send
Be with me like this till end

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  • 7 years ago

    by Anamika Patil

    I enjoyed your simple love poem. Congrates.