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I : I never see you. Yet I trust you. Who are You ?

You (smiles,then looking straight into my eyes) : You really want to know ?
Peep into your soul for once.
You'll find me there, pining for you. 


one magical moment...
rainboy said…
Your soul...your spirit... That is 'YOU' You listen too.
Thousif Raza said…
sweet and cute :)

take and keep writing...........
Tulika said…

And it reminds me of my poem "Infinity".
It's lovely Anwesa di. :)
Priya Joyce said…
Ahhh very beautiful!

and yeh the template too :)
joie de vivre said…
milega milega..
wait is the only ans
ANWESA said…
Yes.. :)
ANWESA said…
:) Precisely.
Mithe said…
Beautifully painted Anwesa! How are you? sorry for having stopped commenting...The reason will be on my blog soon in a good long post..
Missed you:)
As for this post..
in this beautiful World....
profound and intense :-) first time her :) i likes it :)
have a happy week end :)
Jogeshwar said…
I and YOU are the same always. we just need a moment to realise that. neatly composed
Dr Roshan R said…
really nice.. reminded me of another article I'd written years back
alok said…
You & I, different but same.
Amal Bose said…
that was really beautiful :)
brought a smile to my face...
ANWESA said…
I liked this interpretation of yours.
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Yes,I remember the poem.
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ANWESA said…
@lil' priya,
thanks!!! :)
ANWESA said…
Yes,bliss it is.
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ANWESA said…
I'm good.
I'm waiting for your post.
ANWESA said…
@Vintage Obsession,
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ANWESA said…
thanks!! Loved your interpretation.
ANWESA said…
I read you post.It was lovely.

Thanks for being here.
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ANWESA said…
:) Thats how the post gets it due.

Keep smiling !
Nikita said…
gal...u write killing stufff......muuuhaaaaa..
ANWESA said…
Thanks dear !!!!!

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All Consuming Love

Dear You,

Looks like I have found you.

In the depths of my love, I notice your smile.

Yes, the one you flash after that brief moment of joy.

I feel your fingers entwined in mine. All the time.

Your eyes speak to mine, asking me questions.

Remember the first time I told you of my affection and my afflictions ?

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