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Shreshth Sahu Poem
I too have a love story
Of a beautiful life,
I too have a love story
Of nurturing vibes.
I too have a love story which commence
from her eyes,
I too have a love story which has burn ups the light.
I too have a love story which commence by Feeling by slowly,
I too have a love story which shook me fiercely.
I do have love story but I won't share,
I too have love story which makes me clear.
I too have a story which make me to go high,
I do have a love story to strive my feelings,
I do have a love story to accomplish the pain.
© Kill3rheartshreshth
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Shreshth Sahu Poem
LUST,
It can be so addictive.
Its nearly impossible to break it possession.
Like a bee traped in flower's snare of temptation,
We also imprisoned to its false wen.
It efface all the tranquillity, and drives people like blind puppets.
It's destroy all the amity of human and Impair themself.
Rather than rising its buried all affection.
Making hollow, it's slowly arreste all the feeling
And make people to do false dedication.
Slowly it consumes the calibre of loving,
and emergence the route of demolition.
Like a firefighter it abolish all the means of compliance.
And make the person self destructive.
Following ruining to the fullest extent.
There will be interminable Nothingness,
Finally it accomplished its ambition,
and leaves the body with direction.
© Kill3rheartshreshth
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Shreshth Sahu Poem
You Are
You are clam as moon.
You are independent as sun.
You are deep as ocean.
You are high as mountains.
Your face has a special brilliance,
My heart says to have faith in you.
But why, I don't know.
You are incorporeal,
Your apparition is like solace.
Your redolence give me tranquillity.
Your beauti is comparable to rainbow number of colours are there.
You are pearl,
You are my own paradise.
You are my happiness,
You are my life.
I want you to own me, otherwise life will be end less nothingness.
There will be no sight, everything will be blur if you will be be mine.
Angels are jeleous, fairies are talking, the one who's behind.
Beauti is precise like a incomparable embellish.
Your smile which makes me alive.
By @Kill3rheartshreshth
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Shreshth Sahu Poem
A promise is a concern,
That we had years ago.
It was not just a promise but a decision to be together forever.
Rather than being quiet, we spoke,
Rather than having nothing, we have taken steps.
Gradually our relation commence building up.
Step by step we get closer,
Slowly we have started losing ourself.
Slowly we have started nurturing eachother.
Slowly our eyes have found their site.
Slowly but sincerely we have initiated the love within us.
Now the gapes are fullfill,
The Nothingness is gone.
Fulfilment are on the door step.
And, the desires become true.
© Kill3rheartshreshth
Copyright © Shreshth Sahu | Year Posted 2021
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