Promise is like a night phlox,
blooms out of human imperiousness
to make the future predictable.…

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a heart luminous enough
to see the landscape of talent, gifted...

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When flowers die,
they leave behind fond memories,
which linger in hearts for years,
adorn the wounds with lasting grace…

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Words are like wallpapers,
Oft people pause to admire
but seldom do they carry
home the implicit meanings…

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Happiness spreads a panoply
of grace and hope, when travels
through the silence of giving...

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On days, dark
I choose myself, over
blames and flames.…

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and take shelter
under the warm
umbrella of freedom.

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When the mind moves to a happy mood,
You turn as graceful as a flower,
In all the expanse of that joy,
You stand out as tall as a steeple.
It is a moment to cherish
a moment to experience,
The taste of emotions,
pious and pleasant...

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to fathom the inner strength.

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A lie is a ticket to temporary joy
While the truth is a passport to eternal peace…

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