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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Sparkly treasure, hidden darkness
Mixed with joy my secret purpose ring.
Lightning, at the storm of death,
Muse, in a voice that sweet desire,
at large thoughts, like a guide.
Resist the thunder's delighted motion,
Light of all wit, or heavenly blip by the sign
One must scatter into it;
Held all verse to my zone,
I taught the lightning and the storm,
Artful waters of a solitudes,
Falling for my own enchanted ice,
Steering the time of my element;
Light for our hope and our desire,
Cupid would blush in joy and dear,
Sparks that shine through
the breath of time,
- Shreya

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Slithering memories
That holds the old world before the eyes;
To exalt thee in my kind,
Sunbeams from some
golden wood of praise,
With the darkness that embodies
the past, present and future
Shining through all seeing eyes.
The feelings that the heart sense,
the unpleasantness
That taught a new lesson
Is the unforeseen past and
the harsh memories it bears.
- Shreya

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To my parents, teachers, mentors around the world, my BFF's, this universe, my angels and my tarot cards, You taught me and moulded me to what I am today, When everyone lost faith in me you were there, When life got miserably tough you guided me, When I lost faith in myself you held my hand and taught me a new lesson in life, You have all my love and gratitude forever.
You are the depiction of love, compassion, empathy, unconditional love and blessings. Keep up the amazing work you are doing from day one and never give up on kids like me.
Happy Teacher's Day.

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That never makes me feel alone
As the dusky moon shines
it clears my mind
Shows a different perspective
A beautiful white aura
that is calm and cool.
It changes my distorted mood,
keeping my mind calm.
Those whispering winds guide me
to the right path, shining light
on those dangerous dark
corners that hide the
demons of insecurity and horror.
- Shreya

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