Unfurling
the canvas of life
through myriad colours,
bright or dull,
dark or pale,
is always our in our hands.

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I was scared today to face tomorrow and refused to bloom. This little love note is to thank you for unfurling petal by petal every delicacy of mine with your tender love. Many times thorns of mine hurt you, but still you grabbed me tight everytime, so that I don't droop due to obstacles, yet rather than thanking you I would love to say I LOVE YOU.

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The unfurling of a dried rose.
Even in bright light
a thing of past
is a thing of past.
Odds, dead end,
hits and misses
everything
comes to surface again,
once again,
but this time
with a cause in mind.

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