My Love For You
Is Like bunch Of Roses
Which Never Spoil...!

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Shaq sa hota hai apni maujudgi par bhi.....
Pahle toh akelepan se dar lagta tha
ab khudh se bhi lag raha hai......

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My love for you-
is an illusion-
Of hearts-
That never met.

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•Saudade•

"Au revoir"
Funny that you know those words
Funny that you said them
Funny that I still believe
(Every alternate day)
that the salutation
was more than a polite way
to let go of a love too much
More
than a gentler severance of ties,
an extrication from my clutch
or a tincture of white lies.
"Au revoir", you said,
hoping I would say
Goodbye.

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•Forfeit•
The craving for acknowledgement largely supersedes
the more ambitious, reasonable, agreeable need
for approval. Dignity slowly fades away
in attempts to woo and sway
the attentions of a beloved
who refuses to be loved
much less be a lover;
Until she discovers
that surrender of the self is incomplete
if her extreme love is replete
with thirst; with craving.
No, love is not depraving-
it seeks sacrifice of possession,
of the very seed of love- obsession.
This sacrifice of love, for love
has no reward of love.
It only offers liberation
the final celebration-
of the beloved and unloved.

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Venerate
(not)

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Being illogical
is the logic of love..!

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•Moderation•

Never say always,
not
if you wish me
to believe you.
Metaphors and
hyperboles may be
the essence
of poetry
but
words measured
until
meant,
make realities
exist.

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Dunia ka kya hai? Aaj hai toh kal nhi hai,
Par tum aaj aur kal bhi ho mera.
Mehfuz nhi iss dunia mein,
Tum dil mein apne kahin chhupa lo mujhe.❤

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Masquerade

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