Jyoti deepak Suryawanshi
Romance
First love is memorable.
Noone forgets first love.
First love is like oxygen.
So impossible forgotten. ...
First love lives in our soul...
First love hides in our eyes...
First love alive all time. .in our heart and mind. ..
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Blue skies, And a desolate place... Blue skies, And a desolate place...
Under those shining stars, And that very dark night... Under those shining stars, And that very dark night...
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
I always admire, To peep into his pure heart... I always admire, To peep into his pure heart...
Under the open sky as we both lie, Under the open sky as we both lie,
My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get solace... My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get ...
Vowing solemnly in the name of eternity always and forever. Vowing solemnly in the name of eternity always and forever.
I muse on your gait ... I muse on your gait ...
Like the lone spotted dove sheltering behind the lampshade. Like the lone spotted dove sheltering behind the lampshade.
The heaven lock, Between thee and me... The heaven lock, Between thee and me...
A Decaf on my table I try to gather my wandering mind A Decaf on my table I try to gather my wandering mind
Lived our childhood days as carefree as we could. Lived our childhood days as carefree as we could.
I met my life partner, my life was not the same again. I met my life partner, my life was not the same again.
When they cuddle each other... When they cuddle each other...
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
Lust is that tag that defines love. Lust is that tag that defines love.
The lock, this cruel reality. The lock, this cruel reality.
Some days I feel as if I am his broken piece of earth. Some days I feel as if I am his broken piece of earth.
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
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