You bought an awed smile
For the vicious soul,
Like a fairy in the daunting nightmare
Dazzling the happiness on the knoll.
I have learned to live
Contended, opportune and cherish,
Overcoming the dooms
With all the hopes and beliefs.
Weaving the moments to the story forever heard
In the rememberance of my lifetime,
With every sight of madness
Lively, pure and divine .
Where I call you my friend
You believing me more than my whole,
With the promise of being unified till the end
Not physically though but with the string of souls.
-Tushar Bhakte.
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