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~*~*~Love Love Love~*~*~ | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. Love Love Love * *. Love Is What Not,. Love is Wonderful,. Splendor, Pure and Cure,. Love is the Walking dream,. Love is Smile,. Love is Tear,. Love is Warmth,. Love is A pain killer,. Love is an addiction,. It is a Drug,. Love is Lavish,. Love is Luxury,. Love is thoughtful,. Love is Spiritual,. And in times Profane,. You laugh when You Love,. You cry when You Love,. You feel when You Love,. Love is peaceful,. Love is A Healer. Love is like Time,.
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In Hamlet’s Helmet | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. In Hamlet’s Helmet. November 10, 2014. In the heavens or in the space. A place between the lines,. Neither can go back. Nor can go ahead. Stuck, Just stuck in Hamlet’s Helmet…. May be the God with the Flute can answer,. May be the God with the Cross can reply,. May be the God with the moon and the stars…. The situation is such. I never wanted to indulge. To be or not to be , To do or not to do…. My being and my doing in halt…. My situation is such.
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Escape | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. November 2, 2014. Escape into the flames of love,. Be gone and lost in paradise,. Open arms and free eyes,. Hair flowing in sea motion,. Like the water or more like Jellyfish,. Sunny Sunflowers blowing in the wind,. Circle this world round and round,. Was, is and will be my only wish,. While I dance and surround,. With a whitish pink dress making me flawless all around,. Black paint over my eyelids,. Pink cheeks and red rosy lips,. See real Deep,.
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Returned!!! | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. May 6, 2015. May has returned, sweet sweet May…. Taken back by the beauty of yours. This world is now whirling,. Oh love has returned. Cute cries and small hapinness,. Everything pretty things have returned,. May… What have you summoned? The only thing is, the only fate is, the only tragic plight of us is…. They all have returned. To a happy place. Not a happy place anymore,. They have returned far away…. Leaving us with nothing but only….
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My Selfless Problem | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. July 28, 2014. How could I have let down my life? I circle around the same ring; I circle around the same road. They say each day is a blessing, they say each day is something beautiful. Well, life in such statements is just Statements! My heart knows to love; my mind knows to think,. My nerves and veins are all in right places. I am normal, a normal girl with continuous fall. Yet there is no contradiction, there is no greed, there is no evil. No pla...
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Nature’s Call | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. May 14, 2015. To read and to write,. Definitely, not a basic need,. But to know the human side,. So intricate and yet delicate,. Need becomes indebted to creative seed,. To eat and to drink,. Definitely, a basic need,. But to live a blissful life,. One’s heart must learn to suffice,. When comes a time of happiness,. One must learn to share the space,. And to cry or to laugh ,. Shake hands that are soft as well as tough,. There’s so much to take,.
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Dearth! | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. May 13, 2015. Could any of eveything be alright? Will ever this life be normal? Could the tears stop? Will the smiles return? For the first time, I feel there is nothing to write,. My words are faded, my words are crying,. I look at the ceiling, and in the seconds time I could be crushed under it,. They say, the plates are shaking,. But hearts are shaking, Lives are shaking…. If this shake could ever change to a delightful dance,. A chance to be kind,.
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BHavEEka | ~~~~~Just Life~~~~~
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Literature: A Metaphor Of Life* *. Love Love Love * *. December 28, 2015. The happy ache,. Winter with warmth,. Summer with sun,. Hands with hands,. Love, love and love,. Life of fun,. Heart gets pounded,. Smile fake tears,. Pain gain vain,. Life, love fixated,. Season cloudy gloomy,. Rush mess fuss,. Showy fancy unreal,. Heart cold feel,. But However Nevertheless,. Run ruin Race,. Pretend Act Face,. Filed under * * Poetry* *. October 16, 2015. Till five the eyes are closed. Before that it is open. Defin...
