Couplet #1 : The threads of love

The threads of love are precious and fragile,
don't break them, with nary a thought.
Once broken they do not join,
even on tying the ends, they leave a knot.

Far away somewhere

Far away somewhere, when the day goes to rest,
The dusk sneaks up, shyly.
Like a newlywed bride.
And here, in the courtyard of my dreams,
someone lights up a lamp

Sometimes, when with no reason at all
my breaths become heavy
and my eyes well up with tears unshed
With a flutter, lovingly, someone caresses me,
but I cannot see her..
I cannot see her..

Sometimes these hearts
are unable to touch
and somewhere else,
emerge connections deep and old
The problem was such,
it made my own heart the enemy
belonging to me, yet bearing the pain of another.

Only my heart knows all my secrets deep
How I lost all my dreams, so golden
These dreams, these alone are mine,
I won't ever let their reminisces go
away from me

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