We pray HIM for our pain
He prays HER in pain

We bring him flowers in return of gold
While, He decorates HER with flowers that turns into gold.

We travel to HIS temples to attain salvation
While, He worships HER as if she is lost in her generation.

We cook and offer HIM prasad
While, He waits for HER and eat her leftovers.

We dance madly in love in his flute music
While, He plays the flute remembering HER beauty and going all poetic

Men today dominates women and cheat
While, He worships under the MOON and washes HER feet.

Radhe Radhe!

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From ' I can't afford to lose you',
To not replying my 48 missed calls & infinite messages,
She went through all!

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In the dusk of quarrel,
Our compatibility worsened,
Although I won the argument
But I lost the person .

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I am that orchid and moonlight that chases roses and sunshine.

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He was the arrow of her bow
She was his Archer
He was her endless journey
She was his last destination.

He was the Art
She was the Artist,
He was the magical caravan
She was his lonely station.

He crossed her path
She crossed his line,
Their eyes met
Cosmic powers saw the union, Ah! what a perfect combination.

With no physical touch
Their hearts raced,
As if they knew their spark
Early before life and generations.

When the world struggles hit
In the endless night they go to sleep,
All they want to see each other in the moon,
As she cherishes their love and separation.

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The time where the dusky Sun meets the clouds,
My tight blue veins feels the emotional rush,
It is that time where power is spilled by a poet,
And from an artist's paint brush.

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A woman's heart is nothing
but the deepest ocean of secrets
that she doesn't have a picture of.

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I was tired
Always tired, working endlessly
Staying in the pensive zone
With an 8 hours of sleep
Still I was always tired,

Little did I know
My tiredness needed a shoulder to lean on,
I laid my head on his shoulder with a fear,
In that 10 minute nap, i relaxed for a decade.

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Appreciating the bubbly nature and smiling face, he noticed my Sad eyes.

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There's a man out there buying gemstones for his beloved
And here you are splitting bills on your every date.

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