Mirakee
Your " I Love You" looses its worth when you keep throwing it at the every other girl you have met.
©sangeetamagar
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If I say I don't need you anymore
Will you stay to hold on?
If I say I am fine without you
Will you know the feelings behind?
If I smile often enough for you to see
Will you see the hidden tears beneath?
If I say...
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Come back to me
... Even if it means my end.
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Love is an alchemy
Love is not in the moment
It's not a candlelight dinner
Not in the sparkle of Diamond
Or the long rides in the drizzle of summer
It's not hidden in some expensive vacation
Or any distant erotic games
Love is not a destination
Its the journey, of every minute
Where every second counts,
Its the combination of uncomplaining tears and unhindered laughter
Its an amalgamation of happy days and saddened nights
Love is not of a moment
It is life in itself
Love is not a quest for happiness
It is alchemy to embracing whatever emotions to turn into a wreath of contented memories.
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People never really leave or die, even though we hate some, we learn to love some, we grow fond of few, we like many, even though they may be far, or have long become united with the earth and stars, they live in our hearts, they breathe in our memory, they walk with us... Some find place in our smile and some in our tears.
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Be mine! Like I am yours...
The one with whom I can be Me
To run and dance and sing and be wild
A wildflower unkempt and free
I am not a princess in distress
I don't need a prince to save the day
But you are more than a prince
You are my one true King
A companion for life
Partner in crime
The scent that is so uniquely yours
Of pine and Cedar and of fresh soil
Reminds me of my roots
Now, you are the one I can call my home.
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Come to me when the pine needles will make a way to the end of the frozen winter lake.
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Step ahead and unbolt the door
The jarred rusted handle is hard but not impossible to open
It all takes a little courage and faith
To move ahead from the past.
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You were always there
You were like the rain on a hot sunny day
Pouring your essence over my scorched skin
You were like the air I breath
Invisible yet present, each and every second
You were the tree on the hill
Strong and firm and beautiful
You were like the flowers I planted
Growing little by little
Blooming bright and dying and blooming again
Through wind and snow and rain
You were like the hand I was holding for long
Unaware of the firmness it hold
You were there in my dreams
You have always been
Yet I see you for the first time in years.
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He was a jolly man, full of life, dreams and desires.
But like every strong tree in winter, cold hit him hard, taking away his aspiration, his will to survive.
Now, he seeks the spring with half his heart shut down,
Now, he want to embrace the sunshine with half an open arm,
Now, he want to get drenched in the rain again, but is too scared to come out.
... And the spring is approaching at his doorstep,
But he is determined to peek out from the window of his half-closed heart.
©sangeetamagar
