Till the last beat
The quest for true love
Continues...-
Aspiring to those peaks above,
hand in hand, we'd hike.
But in our quest for finding Love,
we lost our way to Like.
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DANCE without MUSIC lacks in taste ,
shortcome of taste cause dish to waste .
their fusion create dire HASTE ,
engage love-birds in sensual QUEST .
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Do we become who
we wage wars against?
Or do we wage wars
against our own being?
Are we just surfers
surfing over a sea?
A sea bearing colours
of a sky it'd never reach?
Are we life forms
casting shadows?
Or are we shadows
projecting a life?
Are we mere silhouettes
camouflaged in the dark?
Or are we darkness
confined to an outline?
Do the monsters under
our bed scare us?
Or do the monsters hide
under our bed, scared?-
Iam a big stone
questing for a sculptor who
can remove the extra stones
and see my inner beauty.-
What if a dead end
is an end that's no more?
An end that's now dead,
and hence needs you
to continue the quest
till the very end?-
In the quest of
reframing your strength,
how do you sleep
each night with
those
pale legs.-
She sells Seashells on the Sea shore
I love deep and and there is no mediocre. I'm no mirage but an oasis. I have no fear to make you mine.
My dear,
Take my hand and you don't have to be afraid anymore, as here I wish your body, mind and soul to entwine with mine.
~ Sai Manohar & निहारिका
*Read complete convo in caption below*
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