Start of college
A confusion grew
The girl I liked
Was similar to you
Partially saw her in a bus
Sitting idly
Her hair her face
Like Ginny Weasley
Barely speaking
And so calm
spelled Accio
The summoning charm
Struggling to see
Her face
Destination came
End was the race
Later the week
I saw you
That partial face
Resembled you
We laughed we loved
Enjoyed and went insane
That’s how
Our story began
-Abhishek Dudeja
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