Our lines.
We see each other
from the lines
We share
We write with care,
As we promised ,
Not to hurt each other’s sentiment,
But to encourage each other for our betterment.
In lines we live,
In lines we breath,
My heartaches when your lines cry,
My heart leaps with joy when your lines smile,
We live in each other’s heart,
Beeps say how intensely we are attached.
My lines bear your essence,
Your lines are stitched with my fragrance,
Even the hurricane cannot place its presence,
This is the uniqueness of our relation,
Our lines are very well aware of our emotion.
Because they are carved with deep devotion.
Lopamudra Mishra
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