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When I look at you,
everything in my world dissolves
only you and I remain there…
wherein, there is nothing that could part us..
like petals being kissed gently by the breeze..
you pecked me amidst the chaos of the world..
I blushed like I was blessed with a season to bloom…
you are the world I want to live in.
you become the heart I want harmonise mine with..
Together, we recite the rhythm of love..
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The night is over,
the flowers on the bed,
whisper the tales of love…
the saga we lived,
before we were one…
the walls around us witnessed us
as naked as we were, as clothed we were
everything around us was triggering the spout of emotions
that we experienced ..
it was a reunion of souls
untamed and unbounded for a long time…
uniting like the meet of the unsung tales…
composing a consonance of zest…
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Nights began its whisper
windchimes rhythmically
bringing in music to life
the night enchants everything around
for a moment I pause
the breeze sweeping my thoughts away
as if it is making love to me
tingling my feet, bringing a smile on me
the moon playing hide and seek with the clouds
as I hide with the curtains swinging with the breeze
the light falls on my skin
brightening every pores on mine
dawn never excited me as much
as you do, my nights…
I could be awake and feel the warmth of the night
and the coldness of the breeze that tantalizes my mind
nights never became so overwhelming to me ever…
since it reminds me of
loved ones …
