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735. My first love…

You’re my first love, Moon,

and you’ll be my last,

such irony, you bring to me.,

though, through our eager eyes..

in touch we are, you see me..

every night, I see you there..

but you, here, no where near..!!

.

You never reply, to my silence..

but up there, every night,

you stay busy, with the stars..

they, being the only ones,

who know so so well..

how to make me feel green,

winking at me, while they grin..!!

..

Please Moon, tell them soon..

I’m your first love., me, your last..

forever, till, Time meets Eternity..

your Heaven meets my Horizon..

you, a gift to me, from the Lord..

you, my only celestial boon..!!

…………………………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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727. It’s Nothing, yet Everything..

The feeling of True Love..

Forever intriguing..

It’s such a feel.. Which needs..

No boundaries.. No setting..

No questioning.. No replying..

No knowing.. No sharing..

No discussing.. No gossiping..

No desiring.. No acknowledging..

No expecting.. No expressing..

No following.. No arguing..

No measuring.. No judging..

Which all, may actually..

Make it feel, quite a bit boring..

Yes, genuine Love..

It’s less about showing..

More of a feeling..

Of Loving, and staying in Love only..

And that too, totally immersed in it,

True Love..

Isn’t at all, that much interesting..

Nor is it a mundane feeling..

You know, you are in True Love,

When you, no more, need to explain..

Neither you feel to define..

Such love..

Only found for the Divine..!!

……………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


680. Questions marked..

Why so difficult to accept..??

if someone loves to..

fall in love with the abstract..??

Is it so necessary..

to love, only the humans, animals..

or always to love a living form..??

Can’t we fall in love..

simply, with the petrichor..

or simply with Nature,

ideas, or any form..

of formless metaphor..??

Loving a form, a substance,

or a living being..

what’s the novelty in it..??

whereas.,

dying to love the formless,

have you ever considered..

why it sounds so different..??

Life, in any form, not at all necessary..

to pour love full feelings in it..

Isn’t Love, powerful enough, a feel..

to enliven all the lifeless beings..??

…………………………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•


679. Silence, a Strong String..

connected, we always..

through our silent words..

our imaginations..

our dreams..

our verses..

come alive..

as soon as our pens..

start spilling all our feelings..

to fill each other’s hearts..

with our heartfelt wishes, thus..

an invisible string of silence,

strong enough to bind us..

much much more..

than our inked words..!!

……………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


667. Love, one sided..

Love, one sided..

or unreciprocated..

neither sad nor incomplete,

rather, the best..

of all, the sweetest.

They evolve our souls..

onto a level..

where they get dipped..

in the Light of Love..

get drenched,

and love to stay there..

forever, intoxicated.

If you’ve gone through one..

You’ll know, what I meant..!!

………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


654. Smiling Tears…

My eyes..

look for shelter, for a while.,

in yours.

My tunes..

listen to their own voice,

in yours.

My dreams..

love to find their world,

in yours.

My tears..

ready to share their stories,

with yours.

And finally..

my smiles, all..

join hand in hand,

to collect all your tears..

sprinkling them..

on your love dipped eyes,

to see that awesome smile..

on your love filled lips again..!!

…………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•

Smile often world..

It is the only expression

that suits all..!!

❀