She inhales the air of life,
While I suffocate in my own strife.
My mind consumed by illusions grand,
I wilt and fade, a victim of my own hand-
Look at everyone else.
They are merely words
While you,
You are poetry.
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You are a guiding light to me
Your presence itself serves the
strength and comfort to me,
I am blessed indeed to have
a father like you,
The one who always believed
in me was you.
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Every word of mine
comprised you and
your feelings, I
expressed everything
to you and yet you
remain clueless.
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I feel you like I feel the rain,
inexplicably comfortable
and recharged.
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You are beautiful
not because of
your looks, but
because you have
a heart of gold.
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I accompany
you every day
and night,
Just like the
sunflower
turning towards
the sunlight.
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Each time I tried to hold on to you,
You slipped over like grains of sand,
I wished to hold you for a little longer
And stay brave enough to topple.
But things were not the way they came off,
As I was trying to be with you forever.
I contrived to make you mine in my dream,
By keeping you in my soul, in my memory.
Then I kept you in my prose, in my poetry,
And by this, I made you mine perpetually.
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She isn't ordinary
She has the
courage to move
the mountains,
She is love,
She is selfless,
She is a goddess
in herself.
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