Keeps calling me by your name,
In whispers the whooshing wind,
As it softly knocks for attention,
On metal gates of window seat.

The blooms of wild on either sides,
All greens bend pointing your way,
As the rushing wheels progress,
You are the destination is all they say.

Passing clouds floating along,
Oh , your twins from the infinite sky,
Tease me from the distance above,
Fading in hues of set as they pass by.

And if were to crash at long awaited shore,
Where the wave searches amongst the million sand grains,
For moments few, the eyes linger on lies,
Trying to push back the disappointment and pain.

And all the hopes that ever touched,
The cottons of crystal roof,
Fall as pearls from the lidded oceans,
Knowing the journey continues, with or without you.

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Those curly wavy hairs,
Eyes with twinkling sparkles,
You remind me of ,
The waves beholding pearls.

That excited smile of yours,
Those cute little gestures,
You remind me of,
Those unreal fairytale creatures.

You bloom my world like spring,
You feel like the happy season ,
You remind me of ,
That never to be real illusion.

You feel like a passing cloud,
Unsure when would come,
You remind me of,
My never to complete poem.

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I can wait for you for hours,
But dare not approach thee,
I don't care if we never meet,
You make me want to simply dream.

I can hear you talking for hours,
But dare not initiate a convo,
I don't care if we never talk
You make me want to just know(You)

I can stare at you for hours,
But dare not meet your eyes,
I don't care for what's real,
You make want to live in lies.

I can only treasure you in my words,
But dare not ever confess,
I don't care if I live in chaos,
You make me want to enjoy this mess.

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You are like the light fairy,
Lightening up the darkest,
Your smile radiates comfort,
Your voice heals the best.

You are like an angel,
All caring and loving one,
You were my savior,
When I believed I had none.

Those lonely nights of winter,
No longer scared,
You were my happy spring,
Is all that I cared.

I smile at even thought of you,
As if you casted some spell,
I may not beleive in magic but you,
You are straight out of a fairytale.

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I am like a silver wave,
Leaping at sky to reach you,
You are like a passing cloud,
Disappearing in moments few.

You flaunt all shades of beauty,
I simply blush at your charm,
You float past me unaware ,
Of my prayers for a mere glance.

I wish not keep you to me,
Nor long to be yours,
I just want to reflect your stars,
In my fancy pearls.

But at the end of the day,
I know you belong to sky,
Though I too must crash at shore,
I still follow you floating by.

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In the age of butterflies,
She chased the glowing fireball,
Whilst the world waited for spring,
She played around in snowfall.

Sets and depths had no meaning,
She was busy collecting shells,
Rest accepted the cruel fate,
She believed in magic spells.

The promises trusted to pinkies,
The poems narrated her stories,
Frames and pages were set aside,
She lived to make memories .

Destiny and reality knew no bounds ,
To her, anything she could be,
Oh how I envy that merry soul,
Oh how I envy the little me!

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Oh the majestic sea,
From distance that I adore,
Waiting till last just to run away,
The moment you crash at shore.

Oh the moon of million stars,
I wonder what captivates you,
Who do you wait for so long,
Until you finally feel full .

Oh the warmth after chilly nights,
You bloom like the spring,
I blame thy lively flowers,
For the butterflies I feel.

Oh how crazy you drive me,
That I see you in every element,
To this confusing feeling ' I fancy you'
Would surely be an understatement .

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Millions of constellations in the never ending skies,
Still I best love the stars that shine in your eyes......

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Sit by my side near the glossy lake,
Hearing the nature's melodies,
Let not the worldly matters concern,
Just drown in pure fantasies.

You don't need an identity,
Nor do I need a name,
Let's not stick to formalities,
Skip the standard frame.

Past doesn't bother me ,
Let not the memories haunt,
No need of justifications,
For what has now long gone.

No commitment for tomorrow,
No future promises, nor restrictions,
No boundaries of this world,
Neither of emotions nor possessions.

Just sit by my side, near the glossy lake,
Hearing the nature's melodies,
Let not the worldly matters concern,
Just drown in pure fantasies.

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Those descriptions of poems,
Now give a genuine feel,
Even the yearning of droplets,
I do hear whispers of wind.

On the caliginous sky ,
The twinkles are my witness,
The shimmer of solace in nightfall,
Promised to keep my secrets.

Mirror retained the word of honour,
Never grinned at pain,
When the reflection was tainted,
It dared not wipe the stain.

The sphere of oyester doesn't compare,
The sparkling pearl of grief,
The tidal melodies heal the twilight,
Even if it's momentary relief.

It may not be the real case,
But I love this view better,
Beliefs for life aren't really a question,
Just provisional ones matter.

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