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You are the difference, my love!

Updated on October 25, 2014

Like a bud

folding in to myself

carefree of my looks

prior to seeing you,

my dear,

a sulking introvert

I was;

Made

your magical presence,

my love,

a blossom of my sizzling heart

with butterflied eyes

fluttering

at every glance of yours;

Post your deceitful parting,

love,

drop I

miserably

into a drooping flower

awaiting to swoon

on the sorrowful soil,

that wets and frets over

the glowing sun’s absence!

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      sujaya venkatesh 2 years ago

      tnx kamal

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      sujaya venkatesh 2 years ago

      tnx kamal

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      Kamalesh050 2 years ago from Sahaganj, Dist. Hooghly, West Bengal, India

      What a lovely poem! Voted Up. Best Wishes, Kamalesh

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      sujaya venkatesh 3 years ago

      tnx gyp

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 3 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Voted up and beautiful. Lovely poetry and wonderful pictures. A delightful mix.

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      sujaya venkatesh 3 years ago

      tnx blo

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      Bronwen Scott-Branagan 3 years ago from Victoria, Australia

      The eternal round of creation - birth, life, death, put so beautifully.

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      sujaya venkatesh 3 years ago

      tnx do

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      Dora Isaac Weithers 3 years ago from The Caribbean

      Stunning description of the introvert "like a bud folding into myself." Why must flowers fade?