To her fury, he was the calm
Everything else faded away, the moment she saw him on the way
His glimpse was just enough to make her day;
To her hustle, he was the peace
Everything else seemed so trivial, the moment he held her
His touch was enough to make her heart flutter;
To her eyes, he was the light
Thousands of expectations and hopes lit her way,
When he guided her in the night so dark and gray
For her life, he was the necessity
His voice would put her at ease, his embrace would comfort her like a light breeze
He was her beautiful dream, angelic enough to make her gleam;
This is something she wants every day, this is the dream she sees every day.
Roopal's Not So Secret Diary 
How beautiful is the dream
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Thanks 😄
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My pleasure
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A wonderful interpretation about the beauty of love,feelings and the emotions that are essential to the foundation of human life.We fight,we strive,we howl and we laugh tugged with this feeling called love.
keep penning down your thoughts,dear.
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Hey, Thanks for reading my all the poems. These are the kind of reviews that help you keep on going.
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And these are the kind of write-ups that makes wordpress what it is.
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