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White When she weeps When she weeps, the skies turn grey, Her sorrow paints the dawn away. Tears like rivers gently flow, Whispering tales of silent woe. Her fragile heart, a shattered glass, Reflects the dreams that couldn’t last. In every drop, a world of pain, Yet through the storm, she stands again. Though clouds may linger in her eyes, Hope still hides in tear-filled skies. For in her tears, a strength is born, To rise once more with every morn. ©Amen #love poetry for her

White When she weeps When she weeps, the skies turn grey, Her sorrow paints the dawn away. Tears like rivers gently flow, Whispering tales of silent woe. Her fragile heart, a shattered glass, Reflects the dreams that couldn’t last. In every drop, a world of pain, Yet through the storm, she stands again. Though clouds may linger in her eyes, Hope still hides in tear-filled skies. For in her tears, a strength is born, To rise once more with every morn. ©Amen #love poetry for her

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White जीवन में उसका आना ही बहुत बुरा था, काश मैं उससे न मिला होता। काश वो मेरे करीब न आई होती। काश उसकी सकल मुझे न दिखी होती। ©LiteraryLion I hate that time I saw her, She was never a good person in my life. #Thinking #Jiwan #Dard #Satya #Nojoto #Alpha_Infinity #krishna_flute *

White जीवन में उसका आना ही बहुत बुरा था, काश मैं उससे न मिला होता। काश वो मेरे करीब न आई होती। काश उसकी सकल मुझे न दिखी होती। ©LiteraryLion I hate that time I saw her, She was never a good person in my life. #Thinking #Jiwan #Dard #Satya #Nojoto #Alpha_Infinity #krishna_flute *

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White Her Lovely Voices In whispers soft, her voices dance, A melody of love, a fleeting glance. Each word she speaks, a song so pure, Her laughter's echo, a sweet allure.Her lovely voices, like morning dew, Caressing hearts with tones so true. A symphony of light and grace, That time and sorrow can't erase.In every note, a story told, Of warmth and wonder, brave and bold. Her lovely voices, a healing balm, A lullaby, both soft and calm.Through storms and shadows, they will rise, A chorus lifting to the skies. Her lovely voices, forever stay, A gentle guide along the way. ©Amen #love poetry for her

White Her Lovely Voices In whispers soft, her voices dance, A melody of love, a fleeting glance. Each word she speaks, a song so pure, Her laughter's echo, a sweet allure.Her lovely voices, like morning dew, Caressing hearts with tones so true. A symphony of light and grace, That time and sorrow can't erase.In every note, a story told, Of warmth and wonder, brave and bold. Her lovely voices, a healing balm, A lullaby, both soft and calm.Through storms and shadows, they will rise, A chorus lifting to the skies. Her lovely voices, forever stay, A gentle guide along the way. ©Amen #love poetry for her

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White She Cares In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, She whispers warmth, turning dark to bright. With hands that cradle, and eyes that see, The world’s harsh weight, but not a plea.She cares in ways that words can't say, Through gentle touch and soft display. Her love, like rivers, deep and wide, A constant flow, a steady guide.In every tear she softly dries, In every truth she never hides, She weaves a strength, a tender grace, A quiet heart, a steady pace.She cares beyond the reach of time, Her soul, a melody, pure and fine. A love that never needs to be declared— She cares, and in that care, she’s shared. ©Amen # love poetry for her

White She Cares In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, She whispers warmth, turning dark to bright. With hands that cradle, and eyes that see, The world’s harsh weight, but not a plea.She cares in ways that words can't say, Through gentle touch and soft display. Her love, like rivers, deep and wide, A constant flow, a steady guide.In every tear she softly dries, In every truth she never hides, She weaves a strength, a tender grace, A quiet heart, a steady pace.She cares beyond the reach of time, Her soul, a melody, pure and fine. A love that never needs to be declared— She cares, and in that care, she’s shared. ©Amen # love poetry for her

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White Her Love Her love is like the morning sun, A gentle light that always runs, Through darkest nights and stormy seas, A warmth that puts my heart at ease.Her love is like a quiet breeze, Soft whispers in the autumn trees, It lifts me up when I am low, A tender grace that lets me grow.Her love is strong like mountain heights, A steady force through endless fights, She holds me close, she keeps me whole, Her love is written on my soul.Her love is pure, her love is kind, A precious gift, one of a kind, In her embrace, I feel alive, With her love, I truly thrive. ©Amen #love poetry for her

White Her Love Her love is like the morning sun, A gentle light that always runs, Through darkest nights and stormy seas, A warmth that puts my heart at ease.Her love is like a quiet breeze, Soft whispers in the autumn trees, It lifts me up when I am low, A tender grace that lets me grow.Her love is strong like mountain heights, A steady force through endless fights, She holds me close, she keeps me whole, Her love is written on my soul.Her love is pure, her love is kind, A precious gift, one of a kind, In her embrace, I feel alive, With her love, I truly thrive. ©Amen #love poetry for her

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White Daughters' Love A daughter's love is soft and pure, A bond that time cannot obscure. She lights the room with gentle grace, Her warmth can heal, her smile embrace.Through every storm, she'll stand her ground, In her love, comfort is always found. She carries strength in every stride, A source of joy, a family's pride.Her laughter fills the empty space, Her kindness leaves a lasting trace. A daughter's love, forever true, A gift that makes the world anew. ©Amen # love poetry for her

White Daughters' Love A daughter's love is soft and pure, A bond that time cannot obscure. She lights the room with gentle grace, Her warmth can heal, her smile embrace.Through every storm, she'll stand her ground, In her love, comfort is always found. She carries strength in every stride, A source of joy, a family's pride.Her laughter fills the empty space, Her kindness leaves a lasting trace. A daughter's love, forever true, A gift that makes the world anew. ©Amen # love poetry for her

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White HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed with a sister Look at her She is your mother in another form Be with her, with her share your Feelings and emotions, Bad days and good days Happiness and sorrow She will be with you in every storm Standing like a rock unperturbed The best thing That can happen to a man After father and mother Is the love and company of one's sisters. Your sister is a replica of your mother If you want to regain the paradise Everything you have lost, That love and lovely touch Just look at her the same way You look at your mother. Rakhi is not merely a thread It is love, concern and commitment personified It ties one with the other To share the ebb and tide of life together Listen to the voice of love You can hardly go wrong Love your sister with all your heart Be sure you will never look back My sisters are many To all my sisters I wish a life full and contented Let their miseries be mine My joy and happiness be theirs Let there be roses and roses on their way Leaving the thorns in my share Agony and distress if any For me take care. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed w

White HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed with a sister Look at her She is your mother in another form Be with her, with her share your Feelings and emotions, Bad days and good days Happiness and sorrow She will be with you in every storm Standing like a rock unperturbed The best thing That can happen to a man After father and mother Is the love and company of one's sisters. Your sister is a replica of your mother If you want to regain the paradise Everything you have lost, That love and lovely touch Just look at her the same way You look at your mother. Rakhi is not merely a thread It is love, concern and commitment personified It ties one with the other To share the ebb and tide of life together Listen to the voice of love You can hardly go wrong Love your sister with all your heart Be sure you will never look back My sisters are many To all my sisters I wish a life full and contented Let their miseries be mine My joy and happiness be theirs Let there be roses and roses on their way Leaving the thorns in my share Agony and distress if any For me take care. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed w

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White A Beautiful Woman In her presence, time seems to pause. Her beauty is not just in her appearance but in the grace of her movements and the kindness in her eyes. She carries herself with an elegance that captivates, a blend of strength and gentleness. Her smile is a beacon, illuminating the darkest corners with its warmth. Her laughter, like a melody, brings joy to those around her.But it is her spirit that truly defines her beauty—an unwavering resilience, a compassionate heart, and an intellect that shines through her every word. She listens with empathy, speaks with wisdom, and loves with a depth that leaves an indelible mark. In a world that often focuses on the superficial, her beauty is a reminder that true elegance lies within. ©Amen # love poetry for her

White A Beautiful Woman In her presence, time seems to pause. Her beauty is not just in her appearance but in the grace of her movements and the kindness in her eyes. She carries herself with an elegance that captivates, a blend of strength and gentleness. Her smile is a beacon, illuminating the darkest corners with its warmth. Her laughter, like a melody, brings joy to those around her.But it is her spirit that truly defines her beauty—an unwavering resilience, a compassionate heart, and an intellect that shines through her every word. She listens with empathy, speaks with wisdom, and loves with a depth that leaves an indelible mark. In a world that often focuses on the superficial, her beauty is a reminder that true elegance lies within. ©Amen # love poetry for her