You can heal
anything and everything
when you are
gentle & kind.

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Love is what,
which uplifts your soul
not
depletes you or makes
you redundant.

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मुझे तो याद है,
कभी किसी उदास चेहरे
पर मुस्कान ला देना और
दिलों को जीत लेना भी,

ज़िंदगी में एक उपलब्धि हुआ करती थी

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Love makes you do things quite absurd,
Sing off-key, write poems unnerved.
You coo like a dove,
Forget manners and shove,
And act like a lovestruck young bird!

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Through sunlit days, and moonlit nights,
A constant flame, that burns ever bright.
For in each other's eyes, a truth we see,
A promise whispered, meant for eternity.

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Not of gold or grand estates,
Nor of endless, sunlit days.
Love's a promise whispered low,
Through thick and thin, together grow.

A hand to hold in shadows deep,
A heart that shares when dreams won't keep.
A laughter's echo, soft and kind,
A solace true, you'll always find.

So let the storms and seasons change,
Love's promise rings, a steady range.
For in each other's eyes you'll see,
A home, a haven, eternally.

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Ink on a whispered vow,
Trust blooms, a future takes form,
Two hearts, one steadfast bond.

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I still feel...
Some people just stay in your HEART
although
you want them to be in your LIFE.

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So fill this poem with your light,
With laughter, love, and starry night.

Make it yours, unique and true,
And find my color crimson or blue.

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A paradox it seems, a word so grand,
Love, a noun, held close in hand.
A feeling, warm, a tender thought,
A gentle whisper, dearly bought.

But hold it there, don't let it rest,
Love's not a treasure, locked in the chest.
It's an action's flame, a verb alight,
That dances free, both day and night.

To cherish, hold, with gentle touch,
To lift and mend, to mean so much.
To laugh, to cry, with an open heart,
To share and give, and play a part.

Love's not a state, a passive noun,
But woven threads, where lives are bound.
In whispered words, in deeds untold,
Love's tapestry unfolds.

So let it flow, this verb so strong,
In every kindness, righting wrong.
For love that lives, and love that gives,
Is how the truest noun survives.

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