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804. My Life, My Lines.

my heartbeats, my breaths..

my thoughts, my space..

my corner, my depths..

my rhythm, my steps..

my tunes, my verses..

my arts, my paints..

my life, my lines..

my real identity..

my gratefulness,

my wholeness..

it’s you, dear..

my account..

my lifeline..

in WordPress..!!

…………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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776. Mind it..

I used to love Love,

till I got to taste..

the essence of..

the flavour of..

the magic of..

Friendship,

the real one..!!

Mind it., if you can..

read it again..

Friendship..

the real one,

Friendship..

the real Love..!!

………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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765. Her Whims…

She loved her whims.. She loved her own ways.. She loved the way she was made.. She loved herself, the way she was created.

Though the WordPress world stayed quite confused,. her, they couldn’t understand, what, when she did and how she reacted.

Their posts, they wanted her to read but couldn’t get, when she wrote her own posts, when she read theirs and commented.

She’s whimsical, she’s moody, she often fluctuated, hence whenever she wrote, whenever she read, whatever she did, she did at a stretch.

She loved her whims, she loved her ways, once all her duties were done, she loved to dream, to have her own time and space.

………………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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746. The Essence of Silence..

Love, loves me not..

Light, instead loves me,

It really loves me, a lot..!!

Love, cares for me not..

Light, instead cares for me..

It indeed cares for me a lot..!!

.

Love shows, it cares,

says, it’s always there,

the Light, never shows,

but it’s really there, to care..!!

..

Love keeps me on my toes,

keeps me always on the run..

the Light, keeps me relaxed,

being always so thoughtful..!!

The ones, who silently care..

‘re the ones who loves for real,

not the ones who shout to show,

not bold enough, to let you grow.

….

Is it a poem against Love..??

it’s not so, not at all, O world..

It’s just to be there, to identify..

the True Lovers, the silent ones,

the essence of Love, who hate to show..

it only lies in their Silence, they know..!!

………………………………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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745. Why do you love me so much..??

O Lord, my Light..

my Leader, my Guide,

there, to stop me, always..

whenever misguided, or misled,

find you, everytime, everywhere..!!

Your voice in my ears, clear..

whenever I’m sinking in tears,

every single event, in life..

good or bad, I find you alight,

chants, I hear, in early hours..!!

Wake me up from sleep, deep,

your calls, the innermost ones,

it’s from within, I get the hint,

how to respond, idea,

not a single bit..!!

Your love blooms in me, like flowers,

bathes me thoroughly, it showers,

one day, I promise, I’ll meet you for sure, to ask..

in me, what’s so special,

why do you love me so much..??

………………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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743. All Alone…

A glimpse of the moon..

Reminds me of the sun,

A glimpse of the sun..

Reminds me of the Light,

Its cosmic rays..

Fills in me, confidence,

Alone, I’ve come..

Alone, I’ve to go,

Till then, learning here..

How to play my roles,

No one mine, no one yours..

We all belong to the Light,

The Light, which..

Only belongs to us..!!

………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•