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Preeti Babbar

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White I clutched you till you went cold I will never let go The love I behold. I whispered in your ears but didn't scream and yell Did you not hear?? I want you to tell. I wish , I hugged you For a bit longer, Maybe your cold thee could become a bit warmer. I didn't want to part but the Angel didn't listen He took you along leaving mamma stiricken 😔 ©Preeti Babbar when you were taken

White I clutched you till you went cold I will never let go The love I behold. I whispered in your ears but didn't scream and yell Did you not hear?? I want you to tell. I wish , I hugged you For a bit longer, Maybe your cold thee could become a bit warmer. I didn't want to part but the Angel didn't listen He took you along leaving mamma stiricken 😔 ©Preeti Babbar when you were taken

Schizology

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When When I hear your voice Soft music is what I sense Calm songs , relaxing and beautiful So subtle but incredibly intense When I see you close My body goes numb and still A soothing feeling that is great You send vibes and I get a chill When I close my eyes In my head I see pictures of you A dynamic photo of your Beauty The only image I want to view ©Schizology When #when #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

When When I hear your voice Soft music is what I sense Calm songs , relaxing and beautiful So subtle but incredibly intense When I see you close My body goes numb and still A soothing feeling that is great You send vibes and I get a chill When I close my eyes In my head I see pictures of you A dynamic photo of your Beauty The only image I want to view ©Schizology When #when #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Abhishek Sharma

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कहने को बहुत कुछ हैं मैं एक ख़ामोश क़िताब हूँ ©Abhishek Sharma #iamlonelyloverboy#lovewithfamily#friends#samastipur#bihar# PC:- abhi from bihar

कहने को बहुत कुछ हैं मैं एक ख़ामोश क़िताब हूँ ©Abhishek Sharma #iamlonelyloverboy#lovewithfamily#friends#samastipur#bihar# PC:- abhi from bihar

Abhishek Sharma

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ज़ब वों कुछ नहीं थे, तो बात बहुत सारे थे अब वों कुछ बन गए तो पहले जैसी बात नहीं ©Abhishek Sharma #iamlonelyloverboy#lovewithfamily#friends#samastipur#bihar# PC:- abhi from bihar

ज़ब वों कुछ नहीं थे, तो बात बहुत सारे थे अब वों कुछ बन गए तो पहले जैसी बात नहीं ©Abhishek Sharma #iamlonelyloverboy#lovewithfamily#friends#samastipur#bihar# PC:- abhi from bihar

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ना दिन हो रही ना रात हो रही पहले जैसे कोई बात नहीं हो रही होने को तो हो जाए फ़िर से मोहब्बत पर पहले जैसे अब कोई जज़्बात नहीं रही ©Abhishek Sharma #iamlonelyloverboy#lovewithfamily#friends#samastipur#bihar# PC:- abhi from bihar

ना दिन हो रही ना रात हो रही पहले जैसे कोई बात नहीं हो रही होने को तो हो जाए फ़िर से मोहब्बत पर पहले जैसे अब कोई जज़्बात नहीं रही ©Abhishek Sharma #iamlonelyloverboy#lovewithfamily#friends#samastipur#bihar# PC:- abhi from bihar

Saleha ashfaq

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White When Desires Rise When desires rise, like whispered flames, Reason fades, forgetting names. A single touch, a glance, a spark, And shadows dance within the dark. Logic waits by reason’s door, Silent now, not heard before, As passion’s pull, fierce and swift, Carries the heart in a headlong drift. The mind’s calm voice grows soft and thin, Drowned by the storm that brews within. A tethered soul breaks loose in flight, Chasing stars in the dead of night. For when desires come into play, The world dissolves in shades of gray. A fevered dream, a hunger deep, Where thoughts lie bound, and senses leap. And though it fades with morning’s call, In desire’s spell, we lose it all— Reason’s hand, its careful sway, Swept aside, when passions play. ©Saleha ashfaq #when desires rise

White When Desires Rise When desires rise, like whispered flames, Reason fades, forgetting names. A single touch, a glance, a spark, And shadows dance within the dark. Logic waits by reason’s door, Silent now, not heard before, As passion’s pull, fierce and swift, Carries the heart in a headlong drift. The mind’s calm voice grows soft and thin, Drowned by the storm that brews within. A tethered soul breaks loose in flight, Chasing stars in the dead of night. For when desires come into play, The world dissolves in shades of gray. A fevered dream, a hunger deep, Where thoughts lie bound, and senses leap. And though it fades with morning’s call, In desire’s spell, we lose it all— Reason’s hand, its careful sway, Swept aside, when passions play. ©Saleha ashfaq #when desires rise