Her hair like the waves of ocean in a dark misty night,
Her eyes like pools of honey under the radiant sun;
I don't know heaven but her smile definitely feels like it,
I don't know drugs but her smell feels like one.

Her presence feels like the gift of Lords;
She is the beauty even Aphrodite adores.
Her curves put Jessica Rabbit to shame;
She is the blessing all men crave.

What else to say about the woman of dreams?
She is the queen of all the realms.

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Art has the most conflicting opinions;

What you think is a load of crap might
have stopped someone from killing
themselves.

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About her, everything feels so surreal
Like an infinite relaxation of bronze yellow dawn
Around her heaven gathers with delighted zeal
To sing and dance like a carefree swan;

Her presence feels warm as if I'm at home
Sorrows disappear into an unseen abyss
Trouble doesn't feel so troublesome
Life feels like sheer bliss;

Her smile tinged with the palest pink
Like a beautiful cherry flower blooming in peace;
The eyes so dark with soothing depth,
Make me lose myself in pursuit of holy Lethe.

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Like the cherry blossoms,
She is the beauty even nature envies.

Like the hot summers,
Her wrath prevents the misdeeds.

Like the refreshing monsoons,
Her smile soothes the despaired minds.

Like the cool autumns,
She radiates care and affections.

Like the chilly winters
She is sometimes cold, but, she cares.

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When the eyes met after years
With someone who was once dear;
Lips were stitched with thread of time
All that it could say was 'I'm fine'.

So much to say yet no words for conveying,
So many memories started trailing;
Some feelings are better left unsaid,
Some wounds are better left untouched.

For time didn't heal a single thing
It taught me to pretend I'm dealing with it.

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তারে দেখে মনে আসে প্রেমের বান,
অপূর্ব সুন্দরী সে সকলের প্রিয়;
তার গায়ে মাখানো এক আসক্ত ঘ্রাণ,
স্বর্গীয় সে অনুভূতি, অবর্ণনীয়।

তার গভীর নয়নে আছে কতো সত্য,
ঠোঁটের কোণে হাসি লুকিয়ে রাখে সব তথ্য;
তার স্পর্শে আছে উষ্ণ মায়াবী আমেজ,
মনে জাগিয়ে তোলে প্রস্ফুটিত আবেগ।

নিশ্ছিদ্র তার অঙ্গের গঠন,
এক শিল্পীর জীবনের সেরা সৃষ্টির মতন;
পরীর রূপ সে জগতের বুকে,
তারই ছবি ভেসে ওঠে আঁধার-আলোতে।

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life is not like a curse.
Things there are just reverse,
Even though there is diverse.
To say it in terse,
The condition there is not so worse.
Although Ideas adverse,
Still mutual respect doesn't disappear.
Things are actually inverse,
In that beautiful universe.

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Soothing melody in cold winter
A feeling to let linger
Mystic charm that dispels my gloom
Seemingly sequestered winter bloom
Voluptuous with the sense of onus
Nothing less than a bonus
Love requires no unanimity
Thus mine prefers anonymity
She makes me happy like no one
I'm the nomad and she's my caravan

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Love a man who was never loved and
he'll love you the way you're never loved.

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Under the stars we shared our scars
The insecurities we were afraid to share
Long lost souls united together
And fulfilled their deepest desire

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