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How obvious yet unexpected
After endless separation
Eyes meet
And old sparks fly

How forgotten yet crystallized
In time our story
Of all paths
To cross, ours was destined today

How distant yet touchable
Those memories those feelings
Became, when
In your eyes I looked today

But when I tried to touch
All the lost chances
It became the same
A void, empty, a bond sans name

What's Love

What is love but a gift of times

It comes and along it grinds

All the suppressed joys

And opens all the hidden ways

What is love but a test sublime

It puts on trial all your guts

All that you fear and hold dear

Amidst all the fright it turns you braver

What is love but a mirror

To your truer self

That hitherto lay hidden mere

And harnesses your strength for sure

What is love but a memory

A picture, a trusted story

A climb, a fall into glory

Till it stays it touches all and sundry