Ocean was lovely enough to gawk,
Bury my worries and stall.
The breeze made me dizzy,
The waves made me beatific.
The youth is vamoosing,
And yet here I am embracing the past.

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Doesn't matter
What era is going on.
People still prefer
Writing on the paper
More valuable.

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If there was a crime to love yourself.
I would be imprisoned for life.

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Girls choose lipstick which match their dress,
Then why not choose a man who match your personality?

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You are trapped. I am trapped.
Looks like everyone's trapped.
If the mind wires were visible,
World would be tangled in the webs of everyone.
The wire of love and mind game would be easy to break.
The wires of fear and anger would be discarded.
Only the wires of true smiles and love will be sparkling.
And the decomposition won't mean death.
A beautiful end.
Only if wires would be visible beneath the fake smiles and dangerous mind

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I wasn't attracted to your body.
I wasn't attracted to your money.
I wasn't attracted to your friends.
It was you who captivated my soul.
Your nature captivated my eyes.
Your smirks captivated my smile.
Your words captivated my ears.
Actually you captivated my whole body just by being you.
But love is a myth!

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It was a Valentine's day!
When you innocently gave me yellow flower.
I was crying and I said,
"Silly! Valentine's day is for couples and it's red flower."
For my surprise you said,
" First you are my friend and second if you want I can give you red."
And then your face turned red yet adorably cute.
That time i knew its worth it.

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Our world will turn grey one day,
But my love for you will be like this tree.
Stable in its colour, calm in itself nature,
Surviving the atmosphere.
Weaving the new generation.
Always seeking and speaking for you

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Whenever my heart think about you.
It pops with the colour of blue.
Not because it's your favorite colour
But because it's the colour by which you proposed.
Whenever we met I was in blue.
Whenever we shared our moment I was in blue.
Pretty much its my colour for you.

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Winter is approaching, faster than your words.
Leaves are fading slower than your love.
Weather is changing just like your moods.
Day's are becoming short and nights are becoming long.
More time to cry less time to smile.
Turns out with changing season my fake smile increased.

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