September it was, when we two became one,
We held our hands together, to participate in the long run.
Stranded in our houses we are , invaded by boredom,
Walking down the memory lane, I keep remembering your concerns.
The gallery of my phone I opened ,saw many a picture,
Still I cannot wonder how sweet we can be as a creature.
Though we call everyday and talk for a while,
Walking down the memory lane, I still miss your cute smile.
The moments we shared, the dates we had , keep coming to me e like a romantic golem,
My worthless self of mind still keeps writing this crazy poem.
Dear Love , it's been only 10 days and counting and still we don't know if the virus will someday make our love story discreet,
Walking down the memory lane , I just want us to meet.
©abhilash
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