To be more comfortable in someone else’s definition of love. I think that’s what we all long for.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYTo be more comfortable in someone else’s definition of love. I think that’s what we all long for.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYPerfect was sick of being called an “illusion” so it refined itself to “Loving You”. – Glories with you.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYMaybe I met you not for being together always but to know that there is someone like you in this world. – Grateful.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYI have heard much about “Love is everything” but at times all you need is just one thing – yourself and that’s also love.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYSHIWANSHI PANDEYDon’t you see how the stars watch me love you and blushes in twinkles? The Universe is with us.
Do you see how the sky holds the stars so softly so that they twinkle till eternity? Sky,”I’ll never let you go”
SHIWANSHI PANDEYA million ways I have pondered upon what your eyes convey – but this time, I wouldn’t. -There is beauty in stillness.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYWould you still mind if I loved you a little longer? After all, I learned it from the moon to be still there in the sky even if the nights are over. -Moonchild.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYYou were a lovely dream to me but you see, my dreams were never mine to catch up on. – Circumstances.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYI have heard a lot about love but I’m still learning to spell it, a bit by bit every day by getting, to know you better. -The Loving.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYSometimes, “I love you’s” are just hard words ’cause they make me regret that I’m not at that moment beside you. – Distances.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYThe way he holds the night sky in his eyes is the reason why I love stars so much – Astrophile in Love.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYI have worn lies like a poem in disguise I have fallen stars embedded in my eyes, a hope that you upon wish when you look into those them but instead they die the burden, when you deny. -Betrayal.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYI have endured all the wrong people only to reach to the right one.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYYour eyes tell a story and I long to complete it.
SHIWANSHI PANDEYI’m just a typewriter of the small universe of you and me I write memories into words and it becomes poetry.
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