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My love is

My love is silence, it is deeply meditative. It is 100% giving. You can see it my eyes, you can also feel it when I smile. I wish it was the “screaming for attention” kind of love, maybe then we could have hit the right notes. if I inked your name on my skin, will […]

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Simple Love poem by Rabindranath Tagore

The love between you and me is as simple as a song, No mystery beyond the present , No striving for the impossible, No shadow behind the charm, No groping in the depth of dark, This love between you and me is as simple as a song. Simple love poem by Rabindranath Tagore by Manoj […]

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Never stop caring….

You know one of the days when your past catches up with you, this is one of those day(s). Sometimes, you can love (romantic love) someone and not care, but deeply care for someone else, and thats the beauty about being a human being, you can care for a lot of people, but then I suspect you […]

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Extra-marital affair

Haven’t been writing any romance on my blog lately. So here is another corny romantic poem. I am the king of corn! 😛 You are hot But your husband is short Use his money, take my love And let all your blues disappear . I have no right to dream about you Sinse you are […]

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Tug of war

Here I am hanging on the edge of a cliff, On a slender length of rope called “hope”. The war is between the devil on one side and the deep blue sea on the other side. Yes i am getting fucked up on both sides!! The devil breaths fire and burns up my brain, while […]

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Brother

Here is a Poem sent to me by my sister.  Brother   I was holding daddy’s hand, and peeping in to the cradle. There lay a small bundle with closed eyes, all red and wrinkled. I glance up at Daddy; he looked at you proudly, Looking back at you, I realized that I will have […]

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The Bedroom

The curtains have changed colors blue brown black The lights are always dim Mirrors always reflects the  true faces Its always quiet and all the chaos cannot come in here and there is no where to go outside The energies are of love laughter togetherness It is the place where I love most to be […]

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Soldier of Love

I am a soldier of love and I am here to blow my own trumpet!!! Enough has been written and said about the soldiers of war and peace How about appreciating this unsung hero? Whose only job is to wear a peice of his heart on his sleeve  and offer it to someone who is […]

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