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Ar. Smitha

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Memory Card My card is full of beautiful memories, Which I never wrote in my diaries. It has the heartache stories, It has the untimely worries It has the fragrances of love, And the moments of unsaid love. It has those short clips of happiness, Which I always play in sadness. #naprowrimo #day22 #memorycard #yqbaba #yqchallenge #yourquotebaba #memories #smithasunkara

Memory Card My card is full of beautiful memories, Which I never wrote in my diaries. It has the heartache stories, It has the untimely worries It has the fragrances of love, And the moments of unsaid love. It has those short clips of happiness, Which I always play in sadness. #naprowrimo #day22 #memorycard #yqbaba #yqchallenge #yourquotebaba #memories #smithasunkara

Ar. Smitha

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The most difficult thing about loving someone. Loving someone is not so easy thing, Without sacrifice in love, it's nothing. When your hearts can't connect, The person for you is incorrect. When you lose your independence, Living with that person doesn't make sense. When that person's happiness is yours too. That's when your love is considered true. Being loved is a best feeling in the world. #yqchallenge #yqbaba #naprowrimo #difficultthing #poemtime #day16 #smithasunkara

The most difficult thing about loving someone. Loving someone is not so easy thing, Without sacrifice in love, it's nothing. When your hearts can't connect, The person for you is incorrect. When you lose your independence, Living with that person doesn't make sense. When that person's happiness is yours too. That's when your love is considered true. Being loved is a best feeling in the world. #yqchallenge #yqbaba #naprowrimo #difficultthing #poemtime #day16 #smithasunkara

Ar. Smitha

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My skin is a witness of my life's journey, It has enjoyed, the beautiful rains, It has felt the, scorching heat, It did shivered, in the chilly winter, It did gleamed, with the spring beauty, It had goosebumps, with the touch of his love, and still it's glowing, without any wrinkles. #naprowrimo #day15 #myskin #yqbaba #yqchallenge #poem #yourquotebaba #smithasunkara

My skin is a witness of my life's journey, It has enjoyed, the beautiful rains, It has felt the, scorching heat, It did shivered, in the chilly winter, It did gleamed, with the spring beauty, It had goosebumps, with the touch of his love, and still it's glowing, without any wrinkles. #naprowrimo #day15 #myskin #yqbaba #yqchallenge #poem #yourquotebaba #smithasunkara

Ar. Smitha

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From the heart of a Mango Tree  I was so young with tender green leaves, when I saw you little master 'Reeves' I was so happy to see this little son showering so much love in tons There was so much of glory in getting nurtured by this cutie In summer and winter,

From the heart of a Mango Tree  I was so young with tender green leaves, when I saw you little master 'Reeves' I was so happy to see this little son showering so much love in tons There was so much of glory in getting nurtured by this cutie In summer and winter,

Ar. Smitha

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Only you knows, That I know you, Only you knows, That I love you, Only you knows, That I miss you, Only you knows, That you love too. Then say, Hey you. Took last line of yesterday's last poem. #yqbaba #yqchallenge #yourquotebaba #naprowrimo #day13 #lastlinefirstline #lovequotes #smithasunkara

Only you knows, That I know you, Only you knows, That I love you, Only you knows, That I miss you, Only you knows, That you love too. Then say, Hey you. Took last line of yesterday's last poem. #yqbaba #yqchallenge #yourquotebaba #naprowrimo #day13 #lastlinefirstline #lovequotes #smithasunkara

Ar. Smitha

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Miss you Honey I miss you dear, Waiting for the moment When you will be in my arms. Missing all your sweet charms The feel of your touch I miss you so much Your small little hands Craving to hug me, Wish with the magic wands I could be there. Your tender feet Aheading towards me, My honey you are so sweet, Upon flowers like a bee. You cry also seems so cute like the melodius tune from flute, Miss you my Honey Miss you my Baby Soon the moment will come In my arms, I will told you tight. Only few more months To catch the flight. Miss you my honey Miss you my baby Old poem #yqbaba #farawaytenderness #yqchallenge #yourquotebaba #naprowrimo #missingyou #momsonlove #smithasunkara

Miss you Honey I miss you dear, Waiting for the moment When you will be in my arms. Missing all your sweet charms The feel of your touch I miss you so much Your small little hands Craving to hug me, Wish with the magic wands I could be there. Your tender feet Aheading towards me, My honey you are so sweet, Upon flowers like a bee. You cry also seems so cute like the melodius tune from flute, Miss you my Honey Miss you my Baby Soon the moment will come In my arms, I will told you tight. Only few more months To catch the flight. Miss you my honey Miss you my baby Old poem #yqbaba #farawaytenderness #yqchallenge #yourquotebaba #naprowrimo #missingyou #momsonlove #smithasunkara

Ar. Smitha

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The tenderness of being far away. This night so lucky,   embracing the moon in it's arms, sleeping. Here my lonely hidden desires in the bed of sorrows, weeping. Some eyes are still waiting for you, Where are you, this heart pondering for you. Up the hills, down the valleys, Those breezy and drizzly days, Recalling those rendezvous, Where our affection grew. In the path of loyalty the wounded love is still there. Wherever I am, awfully Only your memories are there To say, one world is walking along me, But the seeds of loneliness is growing inside me. Somewhere in my heart expanding it's roots, Difficult to pass, each & every moment Take me away from here, Come soon my dear. Some eyes are still waiting for you Old poem written long back in the days of love...#tenderness #lovepoem #lovetales #life #naprowrimo #yqbaba #farawaytenderness #smithasunkara

The tenderness of being far away. This night so lucky,   embracing the moon in it's arms, sleeping. Here my lonely hidden desires in the bed of sorrows, weeping. Some eyes are still waiting for you, Where are you, this heart pondering for you. Up the hills, down the valleys, Those breezy and drizzly days, Recalling those rendezvous, Where our affection grew. In the path of loyalty the wounded love is still there. Wherever I am, awfully Only your memories are there To say, one world is walking along me, But the seeds of loneliness is growing inside me. Somewhere in my heart expanding it's roots, Difficult to pass, each & every moment Take me away from here, Come soon my dear. Some eyes are still waiting for you Old poem written long back in the days of love...#tenderness #lovepoem #lovetales #life #naprowrimo #yqbaba #farawaytenderness #smithasunkara

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Architect's life It's a lifestyle not a job, To impress the mob. About little things, we think, What others fail to link. From everywhere we go, Even people donno what we do, They need to respect architects. As we connects to people's hearts. Our job is always evolving, There is no signs of aging. New designs, new concepts, On the people's lives, leaving impacts. We are painters, we are poets, But we require a lot of supports, To create what we want to create, Unlike poets who can do something in isolation, Our end product is an output of all associations. READ IT AGAIN BACKWARDS #architects #reversepoem #naprowrimo #day5 #poemtime #yqbaba #yqchallenge #smithasunkara

Architect's life It's a lifestyle not a job, To impress the mob. About little things, we think, What others fail to link. From everywhere we go, Even people donno what we do, They need to respect architects. As we connects to people's hearts. Our job is always evolving, There is no signs of aging. New designs, new concepts, On the people's lives, leaving impacts. We are painters, we are poets, But we require a lot of supports, To create what we want to create, Unlike poets who can do something in isolation, Our end product is an output of all associations. READ IT AGAIN BACKWARDS #architects #reversepoem #naprowrimo #day5 #poemtime #yqbaba #yqchallenge #smithasunkara

Shalu Singh

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He gazed at her, His eyes full of longing. #longing #naprowrimo #yqbaba 8/30

He gazed at her, His eyes full of longing. #longing #naprowrimo #yqbaba 8/30