When Our Souls Collide, In a world of chaos and fleeting days,
Your love found me in the softest ways. A whisper wrapped in morning light, Guiding me through the endless night. Your eyes, a refuge, vast and deep, A place where dreams and secrets sleep.
You hold my heart with fearless grace,
Tracing love upon my face.
We dance through storms, we chase the dawn, Our laughter lingers when night is gone. In every breath, your name resides, A symphony when our souls collide.
Passion blooms like wild, fierce fire,
A touch, a glance—a soul’s desire.
And in your arms, the world fades slowly, For in your love, I’ve found my home.
- Shreya

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Desires, Thick as a moon as the water drops
Lay out a thing about rainbow fire,
Since every carving, you stopped.
As though a crown was veiled
from its course,
The moon is singing towards the sky,
This was the voice of melted sorrow,
That fades into the light
brighter than the happiest emotion called life.
- Shreya

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The whip of love, Like the heartbeat's historical muse,
Like the dew drop hues.
Like the moon shines vibes
Hold the old couple's gaze behind.
Swift as the purple could, Eyes of amber cool,
There he was with the amber vows.

Bright as a night to play,
Stars, amethysts, and early write,
Here is a love story as we shine.
- Shreya

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It's convenient, with the art an artist seeks to envision,
Love in that perfect way, The pain, those emotions, the joy in terrifying thoughts, those embarked words of wisdom, A star in work to a distressing day.
The history behind every colour vibes with the artistic hue, suddenly creating something out of the blue.
Life feels shattered, scared,
lost in the ocean, with the tremors of joy, loss, pain, grief or simply emptiness, Rose on that soul, a visible scar, feel like a high low bar
The shell you wait to come out off so long, paints the hue of that vibrant pain,
It's easy to fall in love when it's convenient
- Shreya

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Love, You are the Resin
that binds my Emotions
When Poured with Love
No matter if Others don't understand
Me, Myself the breeze touching my heart,
Like the sun kissed dew drop
sitting on a Toaster,
Waiting to be loved and remembered
As the purest form of love.
- Shreya

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Happy Rose Day
You are the one
You are my soulmate
Definitely not from this lifetime
You are that connection that was meant to be
You are mine forever
You are the breeze touching my face
You brightened my life
You are my forever rose
Happy Rose Day my love
- Shreya

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An unconditional love and a vibrant life
While some gold glimmer through blades and air,
by the shining sunshine.
My own love their music in a curtain of wavey lair. Maybe I will keep
the moon away;
Smoulder the amber flame with fire,
Beautiful as a moon in a play, Singing some white songs of desire.
As he shall feel the moon and enjoy my tone,
hung over the gondola of Spring.
Of brightness to the righteous love
For the moon in and turn to this rim.
I only dream of an unconditional love
- Shreya

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you still do small gestures,
The way you just try to comfort me,
When I am so emotional,
the warmth of your cosy arms
just takes my pain away.
The pleasure I feel when
I see you cooking for me
between my sleep,
and you check on me
if I am still sleeping.
Leaning to the gate,
that pleasant calm smile,
Is the best start of my day.
- Shreya

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I feel love is like a breeze touching a rose, A kiss is like a rouge of curiosity
A passing gaze is like a petrichor in a desert
The gentle breeze in her hair, slows down time
Love is like time passing slowly in a breath of fresh roses.
- Shreya

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Beyond the darkness, a star always shines
Rainbows of the sheen of those bright eyes,
Wild and solitaire, between those silent lines.
Although the lamp was near my hand, I rose.
Light as a memory of a rose;
Both contending with the sable mien.
Light after light as a feather gain,
The oak of a dusky depth of green.
Light after the surge of the dusky stream,
Light of my soul in the very air,
Eyes of a shade of a dusky dream,
Bright and fair, as a feather of care.

- Shreya

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