Love,
that touches, melts
and lastly, consumes
like an imperishable fire,
is how much I owe you.

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A rose doesn't need a rose but love,
that smells like her breath every time one kisses.

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I write, write and write again
until the pen pours the purest and the deepest emotion of my heart on paper in a best possible way.

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To be free isn't to be boundless,
for the kite can truly enjoy its freedom in the sky
as long as it's bound to the thread.

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The tree is not attached to its leaves;
all it cares about is the branches they hang upon.

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Before you wish to be anything,
you need to be what it takes.

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A short story opens up on an event
like a flower blooms at
the touch of the first dewdrop of the dawn.

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Everybody has a soul,
some shows and some reflects.

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In between the moments lies Life.

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Everything is either simple or miraculous.

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