Not a scintilla of my feeling for you is hidden in any disguise of words,
Nor my love for you has any obtrusive convolution of thoughts,
Every word I say,
Every emotion I feel,
Every thought I express,
Has truth smeared with verve,
oozing passion of a morning spring,
And a commitment
like how sun promises to appear every morning,
and the moon which follows through its celestial forms,
Perhaps if you can look beyond your derisive world
You will see a heart
which is the home you have desired your entire life
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What a beautiful expression of the purest emotions of love. love it.
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Thank you so much Megha
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Oozing passion of a morning spring
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Thank you ๐
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for the reblog
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Shantanu!! Have a great day!
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Thank you so much
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Hope is eternal in the places we open up to for comfort. Lovely, Shantanu!
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Thank you Susan for your kind words.
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You’re welcome, Shantanu. Please, call me Susi. ๐
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Ok I surely will ๐
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๐ Thanks!
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