In the realm of words, I weave my art,
Crafting verses that touch the heart.
Through metaphor and rhyme, I express,
The depths of joy, sorrow, and duress.

In every stanza, a story unfolds,
In every line, a tale untold.
With language as my brush, I paint,
Scenes of love, loss, and constraint.

With pen in hand, I dance on the page,
Capturing emotions, age after age.
For in the poet's realm, there's no end,
Just endless possibilities to transcend.

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She said

"I Love You"

And it will take ages for me to realise that she should abandon her abecedarian efforts at her eloquence.

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I don't know about others,




But about Me,




I surrendered myself....

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Admire
The Beauty , that lies within
Me !!!!!

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I am not what you think I am,
I am not what I think I am,
I am what I think you think I am

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With every passing moment both
got changed,
So there is no actually a choice
between past and present
So, always be there in the moment.
Live in the MOMENT.

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You have to put wings to fly

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जननी जन्मभूमिश्च स्वर्गादपि गरीयसी

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हर किसी के नसीब में नही होता,
किसी अपने का हाथ अपने हाथ मे

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Oh God!! Can I call her my soulmate ??
She was there when I needed her,
Her eyes were flying at par,
I was lost in her eyes,
I was lost in her arms,
She was always there

I deserved a drop,
She offered me ocean
When I was crying
Her hands held me like a potion,

I was whirling and my emotions were stir,
She held me miles away , given her love as elixir,

She was; She is and She will my forever mate,
Oh God!! Can I call her my soulmate
Can I call her my soulmate

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