Thou love was like a flower, rare to bloom! Yet I watered and nourished it, with hopes of a dreamy noon, When on your bosom, I would rest my untrusting brows, Knowin  आणखी वाचा...
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Book of love.
By Lakshmi M Nair in Poetry
I hope you have healed and at peace now. I hope you no longer cry yourself to sleep and wake up with a heavy heart.I have a class photo of us in my hands which I fou  आणखी वाचा...
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To the one I fell out of love with..
The day he accepted me with all my broken heart, I started believing in love    The day he accepted me with all my scars, I started healing   The day he accepted   आणखी वाचा...
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Last Love Is Forever
By Dhara Desai in Poetry
Perfect Match   When I first laid my eyes on you I know you’re the one for me I can’t stop laughing when you told me jokes and cheer up my day. I can already p  आणखी वाचा...
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Perfect Match
By Athirah in Poetry
As much as we argue As much as we fight We are in love At the end of the night When situation becomes worse With a quarrel horse in a tug of war I end up to you in t  आणखी वाचा...
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I Call You My Husband
By Uzma Afreen in Poetry
It was my first day at senior school when I saw her. Just like a cheerful puppy jumping around from one seat to another meeting and greeting her new batch. I entered  आणखी वाचा...
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Summers by the Spring
The modest green chlorophyll skin, exhibited their summer veins.    Just like nature,  too gorgeous enough,         at once made my heart snug.           आणखी वाचा...
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INCESSANT LOVE
क्या खोया क्या पाया  किससे जीते और किसको हराया  जिसके खातिर तुम  आणखी वाचा...
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खुद की खोज
By anjali in Poetry
Falling for an ecofreak!! If you ever invite me to thy Lavish little lawn for brunch meal.. I'd  show up in a monochromatic suit and multicolored espadrilles. You  आणखी वाचा...
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Falling for an ecofreak
By prakarsh in Poetry
Women cannot be made to order. Life is not a rhyming poem. Everyone and everything is flawed . Just like this unrhyming piece. Love me for who I am, with my imperfec  आणखी वाचा...
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Only love
By Pooja in Poetry
Your love is pure as clouds are ashamed of their morality, your love is pure like Austen's domestic stories. Your love is pure  enough for the witches to apologise  आणखी वाचा...
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Love is pure
i often dream of being in love with you-of the rain-drenched forest-of the starry skyand the warmth of lying on your chest.i often dream of waking up to you-of telli  आणखी वाचा...
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the things i dream about
i did hear you bluff around like a broken tape  your euphonious voice said thankless words that bopped within my ears yet made no difference cuz' i trapped myself   आणखी वाचा...
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shattered
I am a Hindu but Ramzan is a very special day in my life. I saw my wife, for the first time , on thee Ramzan day. I had been looking for suitable matches for long;  आणखी वाचा...
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Eid ka Chand
Here is a cuss of cigarette and her picture to look at, What more do I want? In my well-weaved dream, I'll send her a bit of love to remind her of myself.   आणखी वाचा...
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A bit of love