Page 1, Real soulmate is always elusive for most of the people .
Essence of loveliest imagination
Wrapped in silence;
To my eyes presented an ideal vision
My emotions coloured her presence.
Her eyes dipped in mystery
Taught me the art of submission;
Lines of my story they read secretly
And steal away with my isolation.
Sweeps the dusty showers of rain
And from the seeds spring a life new;
Did the same a moving spirit’s thoughts pure and plain
Cloudy thoughts forever they bid adieu.
Sweet things have a life transitory,
Live in memory as remembrance;
So I preserve memories of bygone days gently
Because in them dwells my sweet heart’s presence.
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