I returned from a divine fly
In a curious plan to add glam dye
Each step into my area
Nudged me about my left blank book

The ride was overwhelmed with victory
The fresh breeze blew like one's knowledge
The clear water flows like one's stubborn labour
And that high mountains get me tears of one's touching the peak of success

With all these episodes gained
I muse of lining every pages of my blank book
And fantastically whatever I wrote comes true
Is it the wizardry of the blank book??

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She is not just a women, she is a
fantasizer.
She resides many dreams inside her,
I dream of being a millionaire.
I dream of having my own Genesis.
I dream of watching the whole world from the top of the Eiffel tower.
I dream of boating near the London bridge.
I dream of visiting the Mountains.
I dream of viewing that big and brightest smile on my parents face.
Yes!! I want to travel the whole world and want their satisfied smile.

But altast I would be dreaming for someone to depend on and that should be only my father.
And atlast I would be dreaming of getting a big hug of success from someone and that person should only be my mother.

She needs the see to wash down her feets and to trace her foot prints.
Everything is about how you get the support and how your success story is remembered.

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यह जो मुझ पे तेरा करम हुआ है
मेरी चाहतों को आहटों में बदल दिया है
पहले तो तुझ में खोई हुई थी
लेकिन अब तुझ में गुजर जाने का रास्ता पा बैठी हूं।

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Orophile- the one who loves mountain, hills, visiting it makes it's soul flapping in paradise. The mountains gives her warmth and it's glimpse comes in her every blink.

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My bucket list is only full of dreams making you both proud

Coffee in one hand and pen in the other
Work so hard that you can take them for a whole world tour, can show how beautiful the world is....

It's the beginning and ending of the bucket list

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When you disappear like the moon
I muse how to embellish mine darkest night sky
Your every reflection shows me my fate
The heaven made our souls to fly

When you rise like the sun
Your sunshine traces my form
My shy proves its to be the lovliest run
Making my heart beats faster with every cuddle

When you twinkle like a star
I commit you from the core of my heart
Let's promise to hold each other's hand
And will let our love to go far

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My footsteps lead to every deed
Time to rinse it with the essence bleed
Dazzling eyes with mesmerizing vibes
Ponder to be a scribing tribe
Touch that feel every sensation
How could one imagine a life without fascination...!!??

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Story of a love triangle

First one said "I love you".

The second one, deep inside himself having pure feelings is silent, musing how to prove his devotion.

And she with a warm sensation felt for the second.

Sometimes it's better to believe in action not in wordings.

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I often talk to the stars
Still being in the highest peak of almighty
They are so down to the earth

I often see dreams
And being very unrealistic
They still give a hope to live

I often read books
Without a realistic scene
But still it gives a theatre bliss

I often notice my life
It's easy to find my address in Google
But hard to find my name in the same device

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Some stories fail without any end

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