Poetry 101

I was scared when you started to melt me, Only to realize you just shaped me better. I was scared when you started to color my dreams, Only to realize how colorless they were. I was scared when you mixed in my thoughts, Only to realize you made them pure…

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Poetry 100

What is it between our eyes, That sees no different and meet even in dreams. What is it between our minds, That thinks the same way though miles away. What is it between our lips, That forms a curve with mere thought of each other. What is it between our…

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Poetry 99

I want to dangle on those ears, For, I want to kiss your neck relentlessly. I want to be bangle on those wrist, For, I want to hold them forever. I want to be the sparkle on your forehead, For, I want to be the centre of attraction on you.…

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Poetry 98

Looking at you being busy these days, I wonder, Are you busy dreaming about us, Or busy busy blushing while, looking deep into my eyes, Or busy feeling the goosebumps as I run my fingers over you, Or busy cuddled in my arms absorbing the warmth, Or busy pampered by…

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Poetry 97

I don’t have sunglasses on me, Cos no rays can pierce you in my eyes. I don’t have perfume on me, Cos fragrance of yours resides all over me. I don’t have watch on me, Cos with you around never wanted to know time. I don’t have my music on…

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Poetry 96

A gesture to warm you up, Be it joy or sorrow. A gesture that gives, Feel like there is no tomorrow. A gesture that always assures, There is no place safer than here. A gesture that, Brings the hearts so close. A gesture, To be used anytime anywhere. A gesture,…

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Poetry 95

Your affection is the only software, That runs my whole system so smooth. Your heart is the only nano sim, Something to which mine connects readily. Your mind is the only map, That has directions to mine irrespective of locations. Your hug is the perfect oven, That bakes my half…

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Poetry 94

Jealous I am of the sparkling dot, For it occupies the forehead I love to kiss. Jealous I am of the dangling ear-rings, For it kisses the neck so curvy and smooth. Jealous I am of the stud on nose, For it out glitters my kiss. Jealous I am of…

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Poetry 93

I am here not to just smile in your joy, But make you smile even when you cry. I am here not to just walk with you hand in hand, But carry you in arms when they are tired to touch the land. I am here not to spend this…

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Poetry 92

Looking at the rose I smiled, For it taught me to blossom amongst thorn. Looking at the dark clouds I smiled, For they bring more happiness than white. Looking at the melting candle I smiled, For it taught to shine bright till the last drop of wax. Looking at the…

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