She went to the park and stopped
where he had painted Virat Kohli.
She stayed there,
her eyes glued to his name,
lost in her own thoughts.

I hope I find a love like this,
like the way Virat loves Anushka,
a love that stays in the stare,
not like colors that leave the brush,
but like colors that remain on the wall.

Rewinding her memories,
her eyes filled with tears.
She swiped them away,
brushed her hand over his name,
and whispered—
I hope love finds me where it stays,
not just where it stares.

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The efforts that you want from other person is the actual potential of yours.

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Love never stays where we beg or when we prove our worth

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If someone wants to, they will
because I did

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Unfortunately we can't erase all the memories
But we can erase attachment with all the memories

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Dreams???
( read the entire caption)

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It's hard to believe that you are enough, when world gives you thousands of reasons to suppress your inner winnings. It's hard to have hope in your efforts your dreams when everyone achieve effortlessly. It's irritating when someone will genuinely supports you and tells you the same advice " right time" because they don't know how much you are pretending to be okay...

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Nothing is casual for a poet not even a eye contact...

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They may call boring but I can spend hours by just gazing stars and moon like a night sky with full of stars, brightest moon, slow piano music writing a new incomplete story....

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What contains in the 1% hope ?
May be he is thinking about you like you did

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