The Girl at the Window

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Safdarjung Tomb, Delhi, India

The Girl at the Window

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I see her everyday

At the window of her house

Her face lurking in the shadows

Finding cover in the veil of secrecy

Obscurity in a shroud of seclusion

But her beauty is not hidden from me

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She’s a princess

From a faraway exotic land

I know not her name

Yet she has become a part of my life

My daily scenery

And I miss her now that she is gone

5 thoughts on “The Girl at the Window

  1. aasma

    Awwwww this is actually sweet
    and sometimes trye ppl love something abnd then its too late as they realise the person is gone..
    xxxx

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  2. aasma

    Awwwww this is actually sweet
    and sometimes trye ppl love something abnd then its too late as they realise the person is gone..
    xxxx
    lovely

    Reply
  3. Daisy Patel

    ishhhh so sweet simi bahut bahut pyara 🙂
    u know yeh khidki wali love story bahut interesting hoti hain
    mere samne wali khidki me ek chand sa tukda rehta hain :)))

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