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anshuman gautam Poems
To the lady born.....
The first moment when it comes to your existence, your mother feels your essence, holding you with her bosom. there is a glimpse of happiness in your father's broad eyes,
The Life: The Ocean
Life is like the ocean, swim to create the forms of your dreams, which surrounds the silvery-sea. Not to cross the sea-weeds, driven by the cold journey.
To me, distance all my sufferings by drinking the wine of her smile, her choco lips fades the silky sense of rosy petals. her soul fragrance perfumes my surrounding,
Hard to Depart
So much you are dissolved in me. So much you are integrated in me. Much like as shadow with its caster. Much like as trainee with his master.
I need your arms wrapping me around, I need your whisper to wake me up in the morning. I need your voice to make my sunrise. I need..................................................................
Distance between us
Distances separating two souls look like ocean, but still your voice reaches to my ear ossicles. i know thunder waves wouldn't let us unite,
SOLITARY FRIDAY EVE..............
As usual june's days, scorching waves Sometime the thunder air blaze. The blue sky is going to blind
The laugh you see on my face, the smile you see in my shade, all you think alright, but is fake.
My Best Ever Talk To Her
today ooh what a day i wish to breath it in a single take, the scent of air reveals, it touchs her soul by mistake. Purity of her eyes can't be measured, i lost into, with the hope never scissored.
SHE: An IDEAL One.
A broad rejuvenating sight lies beneath the spectacles, Every healing sound leaps out of chocolaty hurdles. Every foot-step is taken,
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To the lady born.....
The first moment when it comes to your existence,
your mother feels your essence, holding you with her bosom.
there is a glimpse of happiness in your father's broad eyes,
that one day his daughter make him pride. there look at you..you did it off course..
You are the best daughter ever,
gonna leaving them never.
Now there comes your brothers,
who escorts you when you walk alone
on the road in the dark weather.
Such a kind hearted sister your brother got,
to whom they never gonna forget.
You are such a lovely queen,
whom your friend ...