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The Magic spell
Darling , ever been in love?
Always…
Ever tried to outpour some ?
So loud, keeping you mum.
The faded saga,
And my mind lost in dilemma !
Tough it was,
A tale painted in sienna.
The mind has it all,
Ain’t it more whole,
The scars so sharp,
Earthquake causing a fault scarp.
Is love always in bruises ?
Where one wins and the other loses?
Or it’s just unfair to me ?
Why ain’t love yet mine cup of tea ?
Love, a deep sea,
Where “We” is You and Me.
Yesterday seems blur,
Faded with it ,mine hue and color.
A few years to ,later,
I wish to utter –
“You” is all what I have.
And darling, this is the “You” I crave .
The “you” is mine end to the old story,
Let’s now cherish the saga of glory,
The magic spell that we carry,
Shall now keep away our agony ?
Is love yet real ?
A thrill of zeal & surreal ?
Is love yet a serene deal,
Can The magic spell truly heal?
Cause ,am seeking a soothing tale,
Kissing goodbye to the ring of a knell .
The old me had faced a series of ail,
This time, I no wish to fail.
Spouting Out of the Heaven’s pail,
The potion of the “Magic spell”.
That drenches my barren soul,
Fixing the broken pieces “Whole”?
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