{"id":1277,"date":"2012-10-01T04:50:00","date_gmt":"2012-10-01T04:50:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/2012\/10\/01\/meeting-her\/"},"modified":"2012-10-01T04:50:00","modified_gmt":"2012-10-01T04:50:00","slug":"meeting-her","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/2012\/10\/01\/meeting-her\/","title":{"rendered":"Meeting Her"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\">\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">Was meeting her just an incidence<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">Was picking up stuff she liked just a&nbsp;<span style=\"text-align: left;\">coincidence<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">Was this fates&#8217; decision or destiny&#8217;s stance<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">Are Gods up to something under some&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"text-align: left;\">pretense<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">Meeting her makes my heart flutter<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">it just opens my eye&#8217;s shutter<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">I feel like I am under love&#8217;s shower<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">I feel the strong grip of love&#8217;s power<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">When I pick stuff she likes<br \/>She loves it but she shies<br \/>The way she looks at me at those times<br \/>In my heart the beat just rhymes<\/p>\n<p>All these sounds like destiny&#8217;s plan<br \/>Seems this time it&#8217;s not playing devilish dance<br \/>This all seems to be like God&#8217;s Wish<br \/>They seems to have made me Love&#8217;s Dish<\/p>\n<p><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Was meeting her just an incidence Was picking up stuff she liked just a&nbsp;coincidence Was this fates&#8217; decision or destiny&#8217;s stance Are Gods up to something under some&nbsp;pretense Meeting her makes my heart flutter it just opens my eye&#8217;s shutter I feel like I am under love&#8217;s shower I feel the strong grip of love&#8217;s &hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[168],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1277","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poem-english","entry entry-center"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1277","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1277"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1277\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1277"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1277"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/mayanktrivedi.net\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1277"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}