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Busy day,

Thinking of love,

Blue eyes focused

On the patient’s teeth,

And heart’s growing

Gradually upbeat

Thinking of the

Sweet moments

That stayed


In her mind.


But a fear

Crept from behind,

‘What if this too

Shall not last long?

Is this feel-good,


Entering exactly

Where it belongs,

Or am I wrong?’


Phone chimes,

Excuses; promises  

To return shortly,

And replies hurriedly,


“I’m sorry

For my late replies baby,

I’m just caught up

With some work,

I will reply to you shortly.”


And he replies reassuringly,


“It’s alright my love,

Take your time,

I’ll be here for a lifetime.”


◄ There's Still a Tomorrow

Blame the Moon ►


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Sun 14th Apr 2024 20:31

You're welcome Manish. And I'm grateful to be your friend. Thank you

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Manish Singh Rajput

Sat 13th Apr 2024 14:59

That means a lot to me, Kevin! Thank you my friend.😊

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Sat 13th Apr 2024 12:56

I do so admire your artistry

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Manish Singh Rajput

Sat 6th Apr 2024 16:56

Thank you so much, Tim. I'm really grateful for your unwavering support towards my work, it means a lot to me.😊

Tim Higbee

Fri 5th Apr 2024 14:26

Beautiful poem Manish. It carries a lot of speculation and emotion through it till the last three lines, where we see the resolve of one heart's commitment. Well written, my friend.

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