Syamala Gangula
Romance
I wish I knew
The language
Of your eyes.
And how they,
With no words
Can mesmerize!
Language Of Y...
Conversation ...
Discover My R...
Waves Of Hope
Disappearing ...
Love Theme
Our Time And ...
Love Battle
Sense of Sond...
Unbidden Thou...
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Like a glue to my broken soul.... Like a glue to my broken soul....
Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race
I muse on your gait ... I muse on your gait ...
My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds. My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds.
A free verse poem on the impending rain A free verse poem on the impending rain
Love you again, to tell you one day I may. Love you again, to tell you one day I may.
When they cuddle each other... When they cuddle each other...
Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dynamic... Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dy...
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...
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
Breathing The musk of your love, I want to finish The errand Of all insecurities. Breathing The musk of your love, I want to finish The errand Of all inse...
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded. Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded.
I chose you, amidst all happiness, I chose you, amidst all happiness,
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
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