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From the heart

A loving heart is the truest wisdom. A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person. A sun had risen, Some bit of ice or mercury had melted. One stormy wind had come When a sigh came out from deep inside right from the heart.from the very start, with writing on its scroll, Unfolding from the pure heart & pure soul. The heart is after all a heart .a sweet problem. It can stumble and fall, Giving a syrupy restless call,for you my real love From the heart, From the very start, with writings on its scroll, Unfolding from the pure heart & pure soul. O My beloved My Real Everlasting life partner. The heart is after all a heart .a sweet problem Two autumn season leaves fell down from the tree. They fell down from the branches of the tree without a sound. Countless seasons passed by.But not for those two poor leaves. If their desire to regrow again they passed over the deserts & dew. Those wilted leaves were our hearts. If you have a heart, you will know pain in your lifetime. And if you feel pain,its the heart's bane, while the weather -spells pass over,those heart beat the same forever. The seasons keep on passing through my heart The heart is after all a heart. a sweet problem. There are restriction within relationships, Deep in your wounds are seeds, waiting to grow beautiful flowers. There are barbed wires.A chains of thorns. The doors and walls made of stone. But even so the leaves take root, And even so flower-buds bloom And their romance succeeds. Like real stories that eternally accrue moves forward with new life characters. Love is the emblem of eternity; it confounds all notion of time; effaces all memory of a beginning, all fear of an end. Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. Those relationships were hearts. They were living hearts. The heart miseries are fleeting. They are like the bubbles in water If they are extinguished(break), then they form again From the heart. The heart is after all a heart a sweet problem. Relationship always keep on moving. If relationship break from one person.It will again develop with another person. The life just keep on passing with new love stories. Love makes life live. Love is a two-way street constantly under construction. Maybe you don’t need the whole world to love you. Maybe you just need one person. Love is something eternal; the aspect might change, but not the essence. True love stories never have endings. By Miss Aliza Kashmala Kiran.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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