Moments passing, seasons changing...
But something pulling me back
Back to that second last moment when you were still around
When the sing-song of birds was mixed with your laughter
When the wind carried the essence of your presence
When the days turned brighter with your smile
Second last moment because there was at least one more after that
But I will still move on...
Move on, so you keep spreading the warmth through me
Move on, so your essence remains in the wind, whenever I smile looking at a shooting star
Move on, so you live on, in me...
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Unrestricted Love
PoetryWhen it comes to love, it cannot be restricted to a particular definition. It cannot be limited to just a select set of words. It is beyond any boundaries, any limits, even beyond just one lifetime. This book attempts to put the feeling of such love...