Title: Canvas of Love

His life was out there like a
plain and dull canvas,
Although he had with him all the possible colors too..
But call it fear or just being indifferent on purpose,
He never even tried to use them except a very few..

There was a sense of lull, a stagnation in his life,
Normal rules of emotions, to him they didn't apply..
All the feelings in the world, everything on a point of knife,
And he was indifferent to all, didn't even bat an eye..

The setting then started to change as she came into his life,
Like an enchanting work of art the colors began to flow..
And his canvas of life, which was till then black and white,
In the aura of her persona that filled up like a rainbow..

She with all her efforts built everything brick by brick,
And injected in his veins, all the dose of feelings she had to give..
She stood with him in times, all through thin and thick,
And in her, he finally found his reason to actually live !!

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Title: Journey Through Forest

I once had a blatant choice,
Between a highway and a forest..
All my friends took the highway,
But I guess I was never a conformist..

The highway although perfectly fine,
Wasn't taking me to my destination..
It was then, when I realized,
My dreams were of a different creation..

Their purpose were different from mine,
And the highway solved them all..
In the forest, for long I was stuck in tree line,
Often blocked out of path but I managed to crawl..

Events turned out to be as such,
Slowly and steadily I got acquainted with my path..
And the forest taught me so much,
Although it wasn't without some scathe..

Finally when the forest came to an end,
My purpose was within my reach..
And waiting there were my friends,
Happy and proud of me one and each..

They were happy with their journey,
And I was content with mine..
Although some of it was a bit thorny,
But eventually we all settled on cloud nine !!

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The charm she carried with her presence was mesmerizing; the smile lethal,
The price he paid there was heavy; the blow fatal.

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