There is something about you
There's Something About You

There is something about you

Ever since the day we met, there is something about you, that makes life magical. Don’t ask me how but it is this irresistible and wickedly beautiful spell you cast, that simply makes us happy, whole, and safe.

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Of Family, True Friendship and Love
Of Familiy True Friendship And Love

Of Family, True Friendship and Love

In all matters of family, true friendship, and love, reside all those that are dearest and nearest to us, as well as the bonds that hold it all together. The tight closeness and indivisible unity of these three existential bonds is one of the most important sources of strength and happiness in our lives.

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The Past and The Future
The Past And The Future

The Past and The Future

Conventional wisdom is such, that when you do the wrong thing, eventually, the past catches up with you and holds you accountable. But, there is also the unspoken truth that, when we fail to do in the present what we are supposed to,

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One Verse at Poet’s Row
One Verse At Poets Row

One Verse at Poet’s Row

As the leaves drop at Poet’s row, I see your eyes sparkle in the hues of the fall. The gentle breeze whistles as the spirit of “The Big Apple” spreads to every corner of the city’s lungs.

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My Radiant Goddess of The Night
My Radiant Goddess Of The Night

My Radiant Goddess of The Night

Here we are under a star-studded sky, over the moist but warm still sands of an empty beach. Here we are on this magic island, where our story, the one that is only about the two of us, has begun.

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The Chimney Sweep
The Chimney Sweep

The Chimney Sweep

The chimney sweep sits on the rooftop of the city moonless night. Stars by the millions gaze like magnificent gatherings in the universe, through luminescent eyes, with infinite shades of white, in full display, just for him.

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Those Shiny Curls of Mine
Those Shiny Curls Of Mine

Those Shiny Curls of Mine

The gentle breeze tussles freely, those shiny curls of mine. The vast ocean reflects a magnificent canvas drawing to eternity, those incandescent eyes that I belong to, now and forever.

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The Boy in The Picture
The Boy In The Picture

The Boy in The Picture

The boy leans forward with his hands on the soil, his legs bent, his feet off the ground except for his tippy-toes. He is ready to bolt like a sprinter. But his head tells a different story. With his neck overextended, tilted to one side, he gazes in the distance. Is it an intense stare?

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