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Saturday, 22 September 2018

Warmth of Love



Love is not a painting on a lifeless canvas that fades away,
It is a priceless elixir of life, which you long to stay

Cometh the troubled time and let it bring all it can,
The bonding with my love will show why it all began

Its not about creased bed sheets, taste of the lips or the shapely navel,
A peck on the forehead, a tea prepared with affection, a slight wink can also do because its not always external

Fun sides are often less spoken and not discussed much,
Those parts are heavily subsided and not narrated as such,

The mini battles of who is dumber are rejoiced a lot,
The moments of frivolous banters and constant nagging can never be bought

Success of the relation is not defined by the years of stay;
It is measured by the memorable moments we created on the way

Love that bloomed into marriage is like a bud of nursery,
It can only blossomed into a flower if the boy and the girl can long for each other even on their 50th anniversary,
By Aditya's Creations

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