By a great lady named Anushka.
Miracles. Magic. Song of the life. Joys. Smiles. Under No surveillance. A complying Love. A Soft music coming out of everything you see. Soft folds of unseen arms around us. You know you are in Love. And you know you are in Love with everything you see. Everything you listen to. Everything you talk about is a melody cherished from ages. Even the annoying faces look beautiful. When people honking behind your vehicle in a long, stagnated traffic is a music and the over crowded public buses passing by in parallel lane is a soothing scenery. You know these twisted smiles when you know you have an over flowing love inside you and you don't seem to be in love with a particular thing or place or the person But with the whole universe around you. From the unmeasurable sea of emotions, I pick thousands of words and write poems…
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