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Aditya Roy Jan 2023
Beauty encapsulated in brief time
Time left at forlorn bay
Not enough to say
Except it was a beautiful day
To be alive
Aditya Roy Jan 2023
Nature gives
It takes
You remind me
Of the nurturing
Arms of the breeze
It took my breath away
But gave you a stride
In the cold winter
Under the stare
Often brushing the trees cold and bare
Aditya Roy Jan 2023
A song bird sings
The autumn skies
Laziness rises
Aditya Roy Jan 2023
If you stayed a second
Longer
The novel would have been
Left cold and bare
Some books are
Best left unopened
Aditya Roy Jan 2023
There is no warmth
When I wish you the best
There is no cold touch
Of your eyes

The air between us
Has passed
Aditya Roy Jan 2023
When friends come and go
You are
The silence reverberating
Aditya Roy Jan 2023
I've opened myself
To the possibility
That love exists
Yet I don't want to rock this boat
Nor awaken this sleeping giant
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