She clutched his hand tightly.
But Love still managed to slip through.

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What happens after death is a complete mystery but who has ever understood what happens before it either?

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Seldom have I seen a pen write more fluidly than one held in pain and heartache.

Sadness, it seems,
makes for some really great quality ink.

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With your head bowed, in humility-

That is how mountains are climbed.

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The beauty is,
that love can turn
mortal beings
immortal.

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Time stretches and squeezes.
Stars realign.
The Universe conspires,
manoeuvres, orchestrates.

And here you are,
thinking people meet
by coincidence.

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Your handwritten letters
Your smiling photograph
Our favourite song

As a scientist, I may have failed to invent time-travel,
But
As a lover, not a day goes by that I don't experience it.

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As the paper ball misses ma'am by an inch,
she glares back in anger.

Turns to the black board only to smile.

Her aim used to be much better.

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A surprise visit. She snuck in
through the window.

Eagerly, they shared memories
over tea.

For a lonely heart,
even rain was joyful company.

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Looking at the Taj Mahal,
I wonder
in whose memory
God might have made the
Universe.

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