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#newspaper #krishnaswheel #sudarshanchakra Words lose their weight between husband and wife Request germinates meanings that cause a strife Love becomes physical, by definition – Cannibalism becomes rife Breathing ‘I’ believes, that it is very much suffice, Vows and commitments, they say, are an obsolete device, She says, ‘His last words, to me were, that it’s a one life.’ He says, ‘She was my shadow, about which I never had to think twice.’ Podcasts, small moments, tell-tale – The story of joy, received comments that’s its nice. In old age, reminiscing, sipping coffee, realizing this Cycle of Life. Essence of valentine, herein captured, like a grain of rice. Where there is someone, to laugh and cry, to share a slice There thought fusion embraces, a world of surprise Who jokes, ‘I fell in love with a strangers’ cat, who goes for mice.’ When fertilized eggs, made babies, our moment in paradise, Accepting differences, whichever of the seven vices it maybe, being wise, Saying,’ Nature is thy best friend.’ Adding spice Holding hands, looking into each other’s eyes, before their demise. https://www.instagram.com/p/CLTgxyglXWx/?igshid=ymgq6r1br6s2

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