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On A Busy Day
- Gurdit
- Aug 5, 2020
- 1 min read
On a busy day,
I remember conversations,
In the middle of the client meeting,
Exactly word to word,
As it happened on an afternoon in March.
On a busy day,
I remember your poetry,
In the middle of writing a script,
Missing the sound of your voice,
That evening when you read it out to me.
On a busy day,
I remember your eyes,
In the middle of a crazy discussion,
As they explored the hidden meanings,
In the letters I ever sent you.
On a busy day,
All I want to do is want you.
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