Far away in the mystique land
When the sea shores went ablaze.
The warrior saw the beauty in CHERUB
Dressed with simplicity and smile on her face.
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The girl with fuzzy hair
But yet so mysteries inclined in them.
The eyes said everything
But every truth were mysteries set in place.
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The heart which was open for all
Good or bad she greeted them all.
She may not feel the glances with acquaintances
But she had a soft corner for each earthling.
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She was someone who could urge
You to chase the moon.
The moon so bright that
Everyone would fall for her so soon.
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Confessions and contentions kept in mind,
The stories that went by were so inclined.
If the warrior carried a heart
He would lose it to her.
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Don’t be outbound as the spell;
Will remain incomplete ?
The chirps of freedom will be his or not
Will the TITANIC sail and will complete?
-Amber Reyansh Mishra