Can Love Happen Twice??

Yes love can happen at any point of life, multiple times....
But..
The first love is always spl
That moment where you are unware when that feeling started to grow
Those fine moments your heart started skipping it beats
Every action big or small made just to impress
Those first talks were you are unknown to each other and trying to make a connection
Trying to find reasons to connect, to stay, how small the moment but cherishing those feelings
Everything changes with time but those intial phase always becomes a part of memory which may hide deep down but stay with us throughout
First love forms a standard against which you compare your future,
It may be better or below but we unknowingly compare

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The rain....
The sky had gone dark
The winds were blowing in gush
She stood in the rain,
Keeping her arms wide open she kept looking at sky
Letting her tensions drain down with the rain
Making her feel lighter away from all her worries
Her mind in synchronization with the clear sky which now is hidden behind the dark clouds
The wind slowly clearing the sky
She could feel the coldness while being drenched in rain
Causing her shiver
But the smile has returned to her face
The rain has brought back her energy to fight with her problems....

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Under the night sky
Stripping down your clothes
Letting your body shine in moonlight
Showering ur body with kisses all over
Pinning ur body nd waraping our fingers
Entering in you
Nd pushing till our body falls down

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She came today to surprise
Looking like an angel draped in saree
The shade of saree matched to her blushing face
Her smile seemed like lightning had been stuck in space
The curves seemed like they have been chiseled to fit
Her hairs set loose to blow in the wind
She walked like a tigress, full of confidence and grace
I became silent since my heart had lost its pace....

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She sat there reading my stories
Unaware about the fact it was about us
She smiled, she became silent, then she wept
Sitting at the corner I painted her on the canvas
And i called it
"The Love of my Life, sealed in painting of my life while reading about the love of our life"

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चाय
न जाने कितने वक्त बाद हम मिले
वो गर्मी की शाम मे सूरज ढल रहा था
बहती हवा कुछ गर्म और कुछ नम थी
सड़क किनारे हम साथ खड़े थे
हवा यू उसे छुकर उसकी खुशबु मेरे पास ला रही थी
उसकी आंखो में न जाने कितने सवाल थे
और उसके होठो पर कई जवाब थे
तेरी खूबसूरती को शब्दों में बताने में शायद शब्द कम पड़ते
तारिफ तो हम कर देते पर उस वक़्त पर तुझ सुनने में व्यस्त थे
वक्त शायद धीमा चलने के बदले कूछ तेज था
बाते तो नही खतम हुई
पर जिस चाय के लिए हम रुके थे वो खतम होगई
शायद फिर किसी दिन हम फिर सड़क पर मिल कर
चाय पर उस अधूरे बातो को पुरा करेंगे
वक़्त को फिर थोड़ा धीमा चलने की गुज़ारिश करेंगे

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My back became canvas for her
With her nails acting like brush
The more the pleasure, the deeper she dug
The ride we went left me with bruses all over

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Hidden behind the calmness there may be a storm building up
Hidden behind those smiles there may be silent cries
Hidden behind those serious act there may be laughter hidden
Hidden behind those truth, lies may be peaking
Hidden behind that sincere face, the devil may have arrived

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In English we say
"You look beautiful"
But in Hindi we say

"वक़्त भी तब ठेहर गया होगा जब उपर वाले ने तुझे तराशा होगा..
वरना तुझ जैसी खूबसूरत को बनाने में सदिया बीत गई होती"

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हम तेरी तस्वीर को आपने पास नही रखते
ईस डर से
कही हम तुझे इतनी बार
न देख ले
की तुझे नज़र लग जाए

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