` Endless goes the story The season of life The breath of love And the dream of The sleepless nights: You! Still reside here, Eternally, In memory, words and in me, My Darling “D”. Endless goes the story Of Thou and me. For, I loved thee, You loved me.
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Kob, My Love, My Life No Treasure I hold more precious; No beauty I find More elfin and profound; No Moon, methinks, Can dare eclipse you And pull me away from thy sight. For, I know The gravity of thy gracefulness Will always knit us tight. The rim of the divine orb That guards you: day and night, Envies me and questions my mighty Fate Sh, I don’t care; I shrug off And pride my Fortune, My darling wife.
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Overarching Fright Thou plug lives Like the playful child, Frolicking around the garden behind: Throwing and smashing flowers sportively. Mercy not on age or climb Just cavorting around. No wonder! unbeknownst to Him, the stories of scission abound And hence I fondly ask: “Why doth Thou not heed And stop sporting around”. Thou art not a playful child, are you? Every time, I cough, I fear. Every time my mom coughs, I fear Every time a mask- less face passes by, I fear, If my immunity is firm and strong And can battle this overarching fright of death- I ask in faith, And my Patient faith replies: “ I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; And whoever lives by believing in me will never die.”