Mera Kasoor..... Caption!

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On that sultry afternoon,
When I take a walk.
An ant runs about,
To carry grain for winter.
A squirrel hops around,
To fill his heart with joy.
A butterfly flutters away,
To freedom and liberty.
A cuckoo flies home,
To count the days to June.
A bee buzzes near,
To fill nectar in his hive.
A nature's nymph glitters everywhere,
To let me breathe the fresh spring air.
On that sultry afternoon,
When I take a walk.

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Glistening eyes,
Dive deep into.
Dark hair,
Get lost into.
Clouded dreams,
Fitful and disturbing.
The last hope left,
Is you, an angel from heaven.

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Hazel eyes,
Messy hair,
Darling girl he knew.

Glistening tears,
Hiding pain,
Despite the smile she threw.

Love, the desire,
In a fantasy,
From the dreams she brew.

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A promise, to never pass over
To always be in my heart.
A pledge, to never forget
To always be together, never apart.

And even if you do forget
And even if you don't stay.
I'll still keep loving you
Until the last petals wither away.

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I forgot, less was the time,
And we walked and walked in perfect stillness,
Until the moon grew dark, and it did speak,
If you weren't able to say, your love was an illness...

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The hand that held me,
That never left my fingers,
Now it went so far, I couldn't touch.

The heart that beat for me,
That never ceased to love,
Now it stopped so abrupt, I couldn't hear.

The sunshine that shone for me,
That never left me unguided,
Now it vanished so sudden, I couldn't see.

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The petals fall, gradual and slow,
And I watch the roses wilt.
On both sides of the depressed path,
That's never straight, a turned out tilt.

The clovers grow, 1, 2, 3,
And I watch as still as a dove.
Cause in my heart someone says,
The fourth is luck, the luck of love.

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The lake, lake of pristine blues
Let me tell what lies in.
A smooth, still, calm surface above,
A turbulent dark nightmare within.

The sea, sea of a hundred tears,
One evaporates, another falls.
The rain of salt water drops,
From the soul, through watery eyeballs.

The ocean, ocean of crevices and cracks,
Wherefrom only dread and fear creep.
But there is hope, the hope of love,
And my crevice, will let it seep.

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Fallen in daydreams
Blissful and blessed,
In the deep love stream...

Slept in cuddles
Cosy and invulnerable,
In your arms only...

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