It was a late dark starless night,
His thoughts spread moon light;
My heart pumped love & made me warm,
Haunting me like an advent of a storm;
Painting him to fill the emptiness,
Making him alive and giving solace;
The incredible magic of this emotion,
Feeling real and not a trace of fiction.
Copyright 2016 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh
Beautiful 🙂
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Thank u soo much 🙂
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Such string words can come out of only true emotions
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Thank you again 🙂
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The perfect stokes of Love!
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Thanks!! Liked ur comment 🙂
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Really liked this and your picture is the perfect complement to it 🙂
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Thanks a lot…I am glad you liked the picture too ☺
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beautiful…
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thank you so much
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Long time!!!thanks for your comment !!!:(
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Excellent poem with such wonderful words! 🌼 🌸 💐
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Thanks a lot 🙂
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Lovely and please share more!
You are good.
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Thank u so much 🙂
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Nice one, Chit. I love it. The rhythm and rhyme are very wonderful.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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an engineer poet is exactly what the world needs !!!
You express a profound sensitivity, hang on to it, the world needs more of that!!! Keep writing!! thank you for this beautiful creation!
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Thank you sooo much 🙂
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Very beautiful and real.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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a mechanical enginner and poet here too 😛 but im not a HR 🙂
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Hehe but now I am in market research haha
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that’s bad..mechanical Engineer 🙂 you must be designing big 🙂 kidding..i pinged u in watsapp long bck 🙂
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My phone got changed sorry.
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🙂 that’s k
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Awwww.. painting him to fill emptiness..loved it
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😊😊
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Wow!
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Thanks
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