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You & Me

Your touch, your skin, your smile, makes my day over the miles,

Seeing you grow is exhilarating, every passing day is indeed a mystification,

The dragon in you to yet to unwind, spread your wings and take the glide,

People nudge, people judge, people grudge, Let them Be;

Everyone has their story, create yours beautifully,

Being you is the key; in this splintered world. I wish the best for you in life,

I have got your back then, now and forever my love..

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Mind is not where the heart is

A heart longing to be felt, a wait that seemed no end… eyes lingering around looking at various smiles and still searching for herrsss.. This was life for this over the teens girl who knew love would happen someday but who and when being the major questions haunting.

She was beautiful in every way. Her smile would say it all. Features that would make a lot of men and women turn around to look at her again.. but as they say, when your heart is empty, the whole fulfilled world seems dark.

We often seek happiness, love for us but dont try to find it in us. When we love ourselves, we love the world even more. But this material world always seeks for demons, forcing us to believe that there are others who need to love us to make us who we are.

How does this work i pondered, does someone really need to find someone or it will happen at the right time. Few friends do contemplate and suggest that one should wait as destiny has its ways.. I too believe that, but why wait when you can do things now.

Love has its own way of finding you, and you will embrace it once you believe in yourself. Today love is more of a one night stand which comes with a blow and leaves with a blow, but few might agree that it stays longer than a blow too.

Love yourself as no one else will love you the same,

People stay and leave , that’s the forever way,

You choose what you want, don’t be a choice for others to slay….

I will love you tonight, is a cliché they say…

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