How Could I Explain My Love With You?

May the Love I had for you was not true
but the Love I am with is not false as it was!
may you understand, I am nothing but you and
also I will be nowhere if you halt being now here! .

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Life

Tourney is not the life so
Journey for the Adventures.
Hurdles which we Face,
Wiggle not more for the Race.
Tear the false Face and
Gear to enjoy the life's Pace.
Never it was too Late so
Shower in the Life's Gate.

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I Am Sinned

snowy morning, a long way,
sun peeping with dilemma
been day or still night?
smoky fog, afraid of sun
praying for the mercy.

covered vision to blindness
missing your glory, my love!
wished you would show gratitude
but haven't after, all I have
done is nothing but sadness! .

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My Love

O my love! where are you going?
stop and listen what I am saying.
all I need is an answer, if you not,
then my love forever will be a cancer.

In there the grass, lies my brass
underneath it says, 'Though
departed, still waiting for your arrival'.
All I needed was you, to be my life!

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My Proposal On Valentine's Day

Had love for a long time
with you unaware of! .
Waited a long to express, for
the right moment for my love.

Will a card do a reward, or
will a chocolate do a miracle, or
will a kiss will make you miss?
don't know the art in your heart! .

But with words of sword and
a kiss, my proposal on valentine's day,
you will never forget the love,
you will be with forever!

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This is the day

This is the day I have been waiting for
Let's face the fate to decide our fate.

This is the day that will alter our fate
let's sit and decide what to be done next
we may skip and pass on but
we still would regret as it will be too late.

Should never regret for not saying good bye
so let's sit and decide our fate.

Don't make it too late to decide our fate
don't regret after for not saying your love to me.

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Alone

I was walking on the street lonely
obsessed with the people stalking calmly
Every one staring at me like an alien
never had an idea of me making such a big mistake
but never my life was at stake.

Looked back, looked back but nothing
except the gaze as I never made the stage.
Never had a puppeteer nor the puppets
unlike you puppets my life was not in cage
bonded by the desperate relationships. everlasting love?

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Life Might Be Different

To choose between two, many
goes on the way as others,
clouded vision to blind by
the life of driven dumbs.

Happened in my life, the moment came
may I not like theirs but
when come, I chose though
I had another, to sacrifice.
lead a life with pain in heart.

Nothing new but with the same old,
for me who loves to explore,
place of hell it is! . No point to
regret for that I had chosen. But life
might be different if I had chosen my own.

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Is He Mad?

Who is he, lonely sitting and thinking
wandering all around as no one around
no shelter nor food but he stood
with clothes, never I used before.

Food, every afternoon I see him looking,
wondered, is he born this way?
is he really without any or made to?
but sure, should be well before.

Many passed him unnoticed after,
but a stop and look from me
might made him think me a strange,
strange really is, others think him
Mad, who Mad really are!

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Journey In No Man's Land

Came a long way, with
hope of finding you.
Left alone, live to strive.
appears to be far away, though not
rested a while, forgot what I came for,
seen as a left with feelings of..
hoping to find a way out.

May he take and spare me
but altogether opposed my heart
and lead to a way to find you.
Felt tremendous happy, with others
to think of a unvictorious journey.
All I know, Rest is with me.
All I know, Rest is with me!
Am I ought to be forgotten? '

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