I still have that first red rose, Pressed within a short note, I have kept it very close, The love message once you wrote, Soaked in your fragrance, Still marks your  आणखी वाचा...
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Reminiscence!
By Ritika Bawa Chopra in Poetry
Love is that emotion  that has many  forms in  the passage of life  .When a baby  you experience cuddles in the hands of your mother and father because the  आणखी वाचा...
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Love in-depth
      You Dont Have To  You don't have to be on top of the list  You don't have to show me your love  You don't have to feel my presence in your life You don'  आणखी वाचा...
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You Don't Have To
Would it be alright if I know all your Darkest Secrets and all your lightest Tears? Can I know them?  Would it be alright if I make you smile and hold you for a whi  आणखी वाचा...
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She will love you, The way Moon loves the beauty of DAR
By Mukti in Poetry
When in Autumn the leaves turn yellow, And we run out of marshmallows, I'll put my quill down on plains, As I get up to stroll the lanes. I'll see you from somewhere  आणखी वाचा...
167 1 लाइक
Will You Still Love Me?
I don't love you... ...but I love being with you And the way I feel when I'm with you... * I don't love you... ...but I love talking to you... Even if it's just list  आणखी वाचा...
166 9 लाइक
I Don't Love You...
                                                                                    आणखी वाचा...
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BE YOUR NATURAL SELF
Ah! Love has filled the air today, Even the sky seems so pink; Beating hearts have sounded a rhythm, Bringing lovers on the brink. Aroma of scented roses,  Builds a  आणखी वाचा...
165 1 लाइक
Silent Lover
Do you know?? I have seen spring on your face Which is hidden somewhere Which is probably pressed under the leaves fallen in autumn Or May be you have put some autum  आणखी वाचा...
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Your spring face
The ray of sunshine that hits right at my faceThrough the glass doors of my car.Stuttering, making me red, to close my eyes.A lifetime it has been.The feeling? Still  आणखी वाचा...
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Distant Memory
By Lisaanni Romelo in Poetry
                               To arrive at forgiveness, one has to pass through four stages:- The first is the stage of hurt. Someo  आणखी वाचा...
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Hatred Is Self-Destructive
The love that I endeavoured Is long gone; Heart cries with old symphonies; Echoes of the desires, Burnt down into ashes; Should I stop? Or should I not? Will October  आणखी वाचा...
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Enigma of Ashes
                                                                      “The accident ended my child  आणखी वाचा...
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THE TUB OF AGEING
Blinking hymns Deserted boulevard Little impervious rain As the bird wandered ahead  Orpheus as the thinking psyche A little bit nervous, Sacred the soul but scared  आणखी वाचा...
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Flickering Devotion.
I believe that we will end up together Maybe in this birth Or maybe in some other.  I believe that there will be a day When you will be mine And I'll be yours Truly  आणखी वाचा...
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I believe
By Debashree Ghosh in Poetry