She must have stirred the dreams that slept,
Made even the weeping hearts forget.
With her presence, joy filled the air,
She must have spread her magic there.
All around, they ask of her name,
I think she smiled and told the same.
The tales they spoke with careless art,
Must have pierced her gentle heart.
Why this silence everywhere stays,
Her farewell must have dimmed our days.
Why my heartbeat runs so fast.
I feel she’s come to me at last.
Not once could he take his eyes away,
“Geet” feels she won his heart today.
3.36pm 10 Oct 2025
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