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There is an infinity between the numbered days and that is where you and I are alive, that is where our love thrives.
Sometimes you love someone but that love is merely an illusion. What you feel about such a lost love is beyond words. Here, I have tried capturing the same feeling in a poem.
This piece named 'The Garden of Love' is a skillfully written piece of poetry which masterfully compare love with a garden using a metaphor and portrays the author himself strolling through the garden in search of the perfect fruit.
This quarantine has made us all value every relationship we have in our lives. This poem is dedicated to one such special bond.
When we let go of someone against our will, we keep remembering them and a little piece of writing for those memories...
Sometimes, you don't feel what you felt once upon a time, so, the best you can do is set it free. It's okay to let go.
Love is indeed pure and it does not depend upon whether you are loved back or no.
Sometimes somethings happens to you, things you never wished for but you get carried away with the illusion of that sweet reality...
More than speaking, words mingle souls. Love letters will never go out of style. Take a look on this one...
Translation of a beautiful song describing the life of a widow, this will surely make you feel the pain of wait.
Girls are not diamonds or flowers, they're human beings, equal to men. You don't have to protect them, they can take care of themselves. They do whatever they feel like. You just keep your hands away from them. You got no right to touch them whatsoever.
Goodbyes are always harder, you know you can't stop the separation but all you wish is a little while more.........
If you want something to last forever, you treat it differently, you treat it with more passion, more intensity and like it's the last time you have it and it belongs to you...