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Amidst the whispers of fate, a temple stood, Our hearts decided, yet together we would. Dosa and tea, shared in silent grace, A moment suspended, time and space. City rhythms, a sea link view, Reflections danced, memories grew. Held by the breeze, our words took flight, Unsaid love lingering, in the fading light. Separation embraced,…
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As you get older and wiser, you start getting rid of stuff more often. You eliminate sugar, negativity and even pleasing people. It’s the best thing in the world, growing old. As we become older, there are some people who are the foundation of our existence, the source of our hopes, the wings of our…
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- Six Yards Of LoveIn silken folds, her saree sways, Memories flood, like sunlit rays. A vision ethereal, she stands, In woven threads, my heart commands. Each pleat a tale of love untold, In whispered secrets, we once strolled. Her eyes, a mirror of our past, A love too precious, meant to last. But time has etched its bitter… Read more: Six Yards Of Love
- AttachedIn whispers soft, a bond takes flight,Attachment blooms, a pure delight.Tethered hearts, entwined so tight,Emotions dance in morning’s light. A tapestry woven, thread by thread,Love’s embrace, where souls are led.Yet, in its grasp, both joy and dread,For where it blooms, pain may tread. Like roots that cling to earth’s embrace,Attachments form, in every space.They carve… Read more: Attached
- MemoryAmidst the whispers of fate, a temple stood, Our hearts decided, yet together we would. Dosa and tea, shared in silent grace, A moment suspended, time and space. City rhythms, a sea link view, Reflections danced, memories grew. Held by the breeze, our words took flight, Unsaid love lingering, in the fading light. Separation embraced,… Read more: Memory
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