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She appears a determined stare or the other, a drop of tear, he oscillates like a pendulum, between her changing moods- that take him by surprise.But he is blissfully at ease. His swing every moment, spans between love and an empty space, ebullient life and dark forgetfulness without any end. On the periphery everything appears to have a symmetry, in the river,water rushes towards the sea, watching it from the bank, one thinks everything goes fine, but to see what happens in life one needs to look deeper in to the current, keep ears closer to the ground to understand. Love has more power than even tempered iron, you'll see, if you understand how it works on every situation, even surpassing your own estimation.                  "Come hither" her  eyes plead without even words, he quickly responds,                     his heart allows it to happen even without a thought.                    The wind, not giving any hint, swiftly moves and caresses the flower,                    Love is blind, plays it's games, without even logic, would you believe?                    Let's just flow together, forgetting everything else.
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 5:57 AM UTC
Making sense of a flow without any rules
She appears a determined stare or the other, a drop of tear, he oscillates like a pendulum, between her changing moods- that take him by surprise.But he is blissfully at ease. His swing every moment, spans between love and an empty space, ebullient life and dark forgetfulness without any end. On the periphery everything appears to have a symmetry, in the river,water rushes towards the sea, watching it from the bank, one thinks everything goes fine, but to see what happens in life one needs to look deeper in to the current, keep ears closer to the ground to understand. Love has more power than even tempered iron, you'll see, if you understand how it works on every situation, even surpassing your own estimation.                  "Come hither" her  eyes plead without even words, he quickly responds,                     his heart allows it to happen even without a thought.                    The wind, not giving any hint, swiftly moves and caresses the flower,                    Love is blind, plays it's games, without even logic, would you believe?                    Let's just flow together, forgetting everything else.
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 5:57 AM UTC
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