When there is rain

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Every thing had a upper lining
A falsified version
A nothingness
Under neath lied
Superficiality
Polished with fakeness
Which glistened the most

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The time then was not meant for us
But it was significant
Because it lead to mean a lot today

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Coffee....
Black coffee at midnight
Books n a lot of talks ...
Redefining us

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The weary soul tries to find a shelter
To rest ...

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Close the eyes to reminiscence
And try to reach out
Through the mind's eye
And let silence prevail

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Tolerating, bearing,
.. Compromising,loving
.. And living....
To let the other be alive
And see the beauty of life..

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Winter smells like

An earthy smell
OF dry hay ...
Of smoke n oranges

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Let me drink to the fullest
From the cup of your ...
Awesome lovingness....
Can it ever quench the thirst ??!

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She is his living poetry...but ....he can't read her...

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