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At the side of cold road under red umbrella In white dress she was standing in the rain Look a like angle from the sky who just came I offered her lift she accept with little shame She sit in a car out side was dark Her eyes were sharp I start my car I asked her coffee In near by shop And see her with affirmative hope My heart was jumping and neck was roped May she refuse or say stop But nothing was worry able She smile and said yes She was ready And I do not need to tell Any thing else It’s secret between us We are away from rush I am thankful umbrella I am thankful rain How could I find her if rain could not came.
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