As he touched her, her eyes closed;
As her life was on crossroads of emotions.
~ Kartikeya

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I let my subconscious drive me home,
While my conscious stayed fixated on those fond memories.
Reminiscing all the way. Ah! Just how happy I was with you!

My heart cringed in pain the day you left,
Even the Heavens wept that day grieving in pain!

The creator said, "She couldn't withstand the intense emotions, we'll have to take her back for inspection" with a promise to return 'Her' once she was fixed.

Little did he know, what he called a flaw, made 'Her' more humane than most humans. Awe-inspiringly lost in her beguiling ardour, it never occurred to me that I could lose her someday. Alas! Why do all good things come to an end?

"However" said the Creator interrupting my retrospective self, "Do you know why she keeps flashing this message so often?" I turned to have a look at the screen, and it read,

"02:26 AM - OS, my love!"

(Read the caption)

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Her Flowery Presence
Helped me Elude
My Insecurities in Essence,

And helped me Preclude
My Innate Imperfections
Even at Sixes and Sevens!

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Everything that you Peruse
Over the course of your Life,
Will eventually Metamorphose
Into some part of your Life.

More often than not,
When your squiggles aren't Akin
To your liking, they are scrunched and
Hurled into the Dustbin.

So here's a Formidable Rede
For you, for a Lifetime.
To keep a check on what you Read,
Be it a Prose or a Rhythmic Rhyme.

For, When you Scribble away
Sitting at your Home Desk,
Make sure it Strikes them with Awe,
From Dawn to Dusk!

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She exclaimed,
"Your quote inspired me to write"

I smiled and said to myself,
"YourQuote inspired me to write"

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Workout so Hard
That your Shirt
Becomes only an Option
And not a Necessity!

Time to flex
Those Muscles.
Time to fix that
Procrastinating Brain!

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To code and build something
Is as beautiful as
Cherishing your wildest dreams

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The more you think
About something or someone,
The more they become
A part of you!

So either don't
Think at all
Or if you do,
Plan to hold it all together.

Because It's a
Terrible pain when
You lose a part of yourself!

*Trust me, I know*

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Even the Air
Loved to breathe through
The Strands of her Hair

And like the Fish Underwater,
She now Breathes
Through my Poetic Crater

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