(Love is something less experienced by people but always breaks a heart ,
nevertheless also fixes one but sometimes becomes the reason one stops believing in love because of heartbreaks & lost trust.
But in the end, Love is not something you find. Love is something that finds you!)
Hide it or try to bind it.
Stay blind with it or move on.
Some memories and some people are never forgotten.That warmth and passion, the soulful laughter, Joyful conversations. Tearful quarrels.
Never allows you to completely forget anything .
Some move with it some don't if you surpass with it .
Then at last you will still crave for;
a last look,
a last memory,
a last conversation,
That last time when your eyes meet their's ,
And tears tend to fall apart.
As you turn your back to part ways...
Your very cheeks burning hot.
When your heart burns making your tears discern .You will understand
Thus your little secret-
You walk away with it Everyday. And Stay .<anaya>
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When Death, meets Love.
PuisiA tapestry of poems, One may find very relatable. Do give it a read. The cover page has picture of 2 characters, from a series in which the former character stands for death, cruelty , manipulation , paranoia, fear of abandonment. In contrast to th...