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Words Those Words that make me blush Those Comments that turn me to mush From A sentence that gives me chills From A thought that would thrill It's Something uttered that gets me high It's Remarks spoken to make me fly That's A language made of a million cultures That's Beautifully weaved you have structured Some Eloquent sounds formed by your lips Some Sensual movements slow like an eclipse Your Mouth gestures made by a remarkable mind Your Breathtaking vocals now have me inclined Suppose We take your acoustics and make a duet Suppose Afterwards we could both enjoy a cigarette ©Schizology Words #words #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #love❤

Words Those Words that make me blush Those Comments that turn me to mush From A sentence that gives me chills From A thought that would thrill It's Something uttered that gets me high It's Remarks spoken to make me fly That's A language made of a million cultures That's Beautifully weaved you have structured Some Eloquent sounds formed by your lips Some Sensual movements slow like an eclipse Your Mouth gestures made by a remarkable mind Your Breathtaking vocals now have me inclined Suppose We take your acoustics and make a duet Suppose Afterwards we could both enjoy a cigarette ©Schizology Words #words #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #love❤

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White Even if I die, my words will love you from beyond... ©wild flower #Sad_shayri #words #Love #Life #poem

White Even if I die, my words will love you from beyond... ©wild flower #Sad_shayri #words #Love #Life #poem

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जीने की इक वजह मेरी तू ही तो था। तेरा ठुकरा के जाना यूँ तड़पा गया, नाम से जिसके मैं जी रही अब तलक, नाम उसके मर जाना मुझे आ गया। -✍️शैलेन्द्र राजपूत ©HINDI SAHITYA SAGAR poem

जीने की इक वजह मेरी तू ही तो था। तेरा ठुकरा के जाना यूँ तड़पा गया, नाम से जिसके मैं जी रही अब तलक, नाम उसके मर जाना मुझे आ गया। -✍️शैलेन्द्र राजपूत ©HINDI SAHITYA SAGAR poem