Will there be peace to my heart?
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It is to be decided by Her....
Not to be decided by GOD....

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Where do I stand....
In your love's table...
Does holding your hand...
Make our love suitable?
Looking into your eyes...
Makes me capable?
Or keeping me in pain....
Makes you feel stable?

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The sense of your "Touch"...
I haven't experienced much...
It feels heaven as such....
After that...... It's "Ouch!"....

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Ages are going...
I'm sinking in the deep...
Moments are passing...
And that's one second.

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"She".......
The synonym of a fairy....
Looking so caring...
Is not like that to me!

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Oh My God...
Show me your path...
I am deceived by an art...
You made on my behalf....

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How is it possible?...
The person hopping in my dreams...
Doesn't let me sleep....
Doesn't let me love and...
Doesn't let me weep.....

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I am told many times,
By people singing rhymes....
Not to hold your hand,
Not to make you mine....
I do take their lines,
To show them once a while....
Their friction causing lines,
Will one day make our love shine....

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I am ready to reconstruct,
My every existing aspect....
I am ready to mold myself,
Just to be shaped perfect....
Not to be applauded by them,
Just to gain your respect....

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I am ready to be her lover blind...
A blind with no darkness in eyes...
But blessed to see her nightsky...

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