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  Apr 13 Aaron
Ariana
I asked him why he loved me;
He whispered
"Because I do."
And it wasn't really
the answer
that I was looking for.
Aaron Apr 7
तेरे चेहरे की वो खूबसूरत तस्वीर कहाँ से लाऊँ,
हर लम्हा तेरे साथ गुजरे ऐसी तकदीर कहाँ से लाऊँ,
मैं मांगता हूं हर सफर में साथ तेरा
तू ही बता मैं हाथों में वो लकीर कहाँ से लाऊँ|
Hindi poetry
  Apr 7 Aaron
She Writes
You asked me why I like you
But I didn’t want to tell
Some of my reasons are cheesy...
But here is why I fell

I love the way your lips curve
When I make you smile
It makes me want to pull you close
And kiss you for awhile

I love the way your eyes twinkle
When you talk about things you love
I truely believe
You are a gift from above

I love that you are compassionate
You have such a big heart
That was the first thing I noticed
Right from the start

I love the way it feels
When you hold me tight
I finally feel safe
Like I could sleep through the night

I love that you don’t judge me
For my less than perfect self
That is more attractive
Than any amount of wealth

There are so many more reasons
But I’ll start with just this few
Maybe someday
I’ll give this poem to you

:)
  Mar 10 Aaron
zoe
I remember the day you told me you loved me
I thought you did,
But you didn't.

You never loved me
I was stupid to think you did
You never loved me.

I remember when you called it over
With a simple word,
Sorry.

Every time I hear that word
That stupid word,
I break down.
Aaron Mar 10
I saw everything in her eyes
The darkness of grief,
The faith and beliefs
Her mothers smile, her fathers dreams
Yet she asks why would anyone love her.
I asked ever saw your eyes?
She kept asking what that means
I replied Bother your slumber some day and look in the mirror,
She kept smiling since.
She's been through a lot
Aaron Mar 10
I wish you could become me,
Once for a while or just a few,
To make sure that you can see
What I can see in you.
Neither fighting for love nor spreading peace
I'm just a reckless flower can you blossom me please.
At my lowest your voice whispers around
Like a floating breeze, yet deeply profound,
Though my signs are not that strong but also not weak
You can call me by my name or simply just a freak.
This is for ,you know
Aaron Nov 2024
The clock ticks softly but fast
There's no mean to see our past
Moments fade like falling stars
Life whispers to move onwards
First try to write a short poem full of teaching,meanings and depth
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