Gaps could be filled
Distance could be cut short
Hatred could be changed but
Trust can never be regained...

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If you are saying 'NO' to her
For not being virgin.
Then I feel sorry for you
For being so quick in judging.

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Let me pen some poems
And re-read those lines again.

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The moon is shining out brightly.
The trees are still.
The waves are kissing the shores.
The nature is at ease.
Just feel the silence.

Over-exploitation of resources
Burning waste which can be recycled
Cutting down trees
Polluting the beautiful blue sea
With all these
I can't anymore
Just feel the silence.

Sustainable development goals
Youth projects
Action plans
And intending to fix things now
Pass or fail
The damage is done
Some parts are lost
Extinction of even certain resources
Continue Over-exploiting
Or clam down and
Just feel the silence.

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It's freezing cold,
4am in the morning,
Yet she is out from bed.

Walked to freshen up,
Curtains up and
Windows opened,
Took a long breathe,
Sat on sofa.

Slow music turned on.
Pain and realization
All in her brain.
Stood up !

Into the kitchen.
Put the water to boil.
Enriched coffee beans.
No sugar but
Just stick of cinnamon.

Coffee...Coffee...Coffee.
Caffeine...Caffeine...Caffeine.
Starting day with Coffee
To end the day how it started.

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Scrolling through social media.
Looking at pictures and captions.
Came across a post of appreciation.
Reading through the lines.
Checking out the subject.

Interacting with the subject digitally.
Shortly we met in reality.
My passion was his profession.
Prominent yet humble.
A hug on first meet.
A big smile and lovely greet.
Full of charm and a unique piece.

More like a missing piece from me.
To say yes or not.
Thinking now and then.
Oh my goodness!
Luckily the moment was not missed.

Definitely, a yes !
Forever till now,
Togetherness is their thing.
Dinner dates, evening pick-ups,
Weekend meets with meals.
Perfectly together now,
As if they just
both needed each other.

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The moments you got annoyed,
The nights when I was in your arms,
The mornings we woke together,

Sing to me about
Not just the fairytales,
But the hardships that we faced together.

Sing to me about
our trips not just by the car,
But the beautiful bicycle rides together.

Together is just a word here,
But in reality,
It's a lifetime with just only you.

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