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Spring is the fountain of love for thirsty winter.

Munia Khan

Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.
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Departure Memories Welcome
If you rescue me from my pipe dreams, I’ll stop smoking fantasies.
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Dreams Fantasy Rescue Smoke Stop
Live alone if staying together seems lifeless
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Alone Life Live Togetherness
Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.
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Beat Distance Heart Love Missing Unite
Take me to ‘nowhere’ when distance belongs here, there, everywhere.
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Broken Heart Distance
If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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Cold Help Helpess Season Winter
Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls.
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never Regret Rock Sad Tears Waterfall
A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.
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Birth Darkness Death Farewell Shadow
Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world.
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Animal Human Wild World
Some pain has no relief,it can only be sealed You can grasp the wound to feel the scar unhealed.
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Frasp Healing Pain relief Scars Seal
Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.
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Heart Soul Wrap
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
Stars are always dancing. Sometimes they dance twinkling away with the rhythm of your joyful heart and sometimes they dance without movement to embrace your heartache as if frozen sculptures of open-armed sadness.
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Dance Embrace Frozen Heart Heartache Joy Movement Rtythm Stars Twinkle
Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment.
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Emptiness Fulfillment Hole Hollow Whole Wonder
Love is like dried flowers sometimes. Even though you watch the petals shrink and change colour, you cannot help treasuring them.
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Change Color Dry Flower Help Love Petal
My shadow is tired walking with me; but I have yet to be bored walking with myself, all by myself.
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Bore Shadow Walk

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