Not in my book


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Love comes and looks in
Always polite, I say, “Have a seat, stay”

He walks around my room
Spots my books and waves a wand
Some open their pages

I peek into what Love is reading
and retreat, bored
Now I can’t wait for him to go

Next time when you come, my Love
bring with you a book, unread
©Reena Prasad

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