Short Write-ups 1

The heart understands
The language of love
The way it perceives
I attempt to recreate
In my flowing poems
Thinking some other heart
Would appreciate one of them.

Exotic hues of love
Vigorous fervour
Dyes every entity
The joyous hearts glow.

If you forget me
You will lose
A bit of yourself
The broken promises
And the uttered false words
But, never fading memories
Will breathe inside our heads.

Eternity of comfort is your memory,
Chronicle of my heart, an incomplete story,
Recollection of separation bears pain,
Rewinding union of past in vain.

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