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People's path we cross as it is meant,
The ones we lean on, compel us to relent.
Those we hope will heal our broken hearts,
Often become the reason for shattering to parts.

We share our troubles, seeking comfort in life,
Yet those we share with may plant seeds of grief.
The ones we dream to walk life’s path,
Can be the very ones who cause our death.

Trust, an art we paint so fine,
The ones we hold dear, as vibes aline.
But often those we trust the most,
Turn out to be the ones to betray and boast.

In life's storm where emotions swing,
We learn that hearts too can sting.
Those we expect to hold us near,
Are the ones who always disappear.

Yet in the pain lessons we learn,
To find strength, our hearts gain.
For in the depth of every night,
Shines a glow of hope as light.

So, we mend our hearts with grace,
Accepting the scars, yet seek a place,
Where trust and love may still reside,
In hearts that heal, and souls abide.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
Every morning starts with great excitement,
A salesperson's heart, strong and vibrant.
With motivation burning bright, they hit the floor,
Hoping to close deals and always want more.

Pitch after pitch, they stand tall,
Facing rejections, but they won't fall.
Each "no" just makes them fight,
Determined to turn it into light.

Honesty in every word they say,
From their heart, they lead the way.
Adaptable, they face every storm,
Confidence is their everyday norm.

Through countless calls, they keep on,
Never giving up, always going strong.
Listening closely to hopes and fears,
They understand customers through the years.

With empathy as their guiding star,
They help buyers, no matter how far.
In every chat, they share a part,
A piece of their caring heart.

In the world of numbers, they find their beat,
A good pipeline makes their journey sweet.
Each lead is a treasure, shining bright,
In this endless chase, they find their light.

So here’s to the art of selling well,
A mix of talent and skills that excel.
In understanding, they find their grace,
And bring a smile to each customer’s face.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
I see her shine in the sun's embrace,
I see her face in the moon’s pleasant grace.
I feel her presence in the soft air,
I sense her warmth in the fire’s flare,
I taste her spirit in the flowing stream,
Each moment with her, a cherished dream.

I see her beauty in every bloom,
I feel her in the rain's sweet loom.
I feel her fury in summer's heat,
Yet miss her warmth when winter's chill greets,
And long for her hugs when evening comes near,
A comfort found in every soft tear.

I want her comfort when the world feels wide,
I want her as Joy in every rising tide.
I need her smile when disgust takes hold,
And wish for her surprise when my path is cold,
For every heartbeat, till the final breath,
I’ll carry her light, even beyond death.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
Freshly bathed hair,
The aroma travelling through air,
Reaching my passionate heart to cheer,
On the edge like a dew, droplets of water

Face like a freshly bloomed rose,
Water still dripping on your nose,
And your still wet toes,
Even the sun would've been shy when it rose.

No perfume can match you aroma on earth,
Never have I experienced such since birth.
Which will follow me to heaven or to hell,
Such is my devotion, a story you can tell.

I wish to flow like water, starting from face,
Dripping through the shape of your grace.
To wander freely, unbound and true,
Feeling every part, intimately anew.

I want to rule your every part,
from head to toe to your deep heart.
To become one with your soul,
Will be my eternal howl.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
In the world of stars, your light outshines,
Guiding hearts through the cosmic expanse.
In the world of flowers, your bloom delights,
A blossom is rare, in nature's dance.

Among all people, you're my cherished one, a limelight,
A soul so dear, my guiding light.
In the world of smiles, yours glows bright,
Radiant, joyful, a wondrous sight.

In the world of beauty, you're a gem so rare,
A treasure found, beyond compare.
Among gods, you're an angel divine,
Graceful, ethereal, a presence so fine.

In the world of women, you rule supreme,
A queen with grace, and strength to gleam.
In the world of girls, you're a princess dear,
With dreams that sparkle, crystal clear.

In every world, in every place,
Your presence brings a special grace.
A light, a star, a queen, a princess,
In my heart, you'll always possess.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
In a quiet mind, where thoughts dwell,
Suspicion pops with a poisonous spell.
A whisper, a doubt, a tremble of fear,
It crawls in unseen, then it's suddenly clear.

Like a secret thief in the dead of night,
It steals away peace, it dims the light.
A cancerous seed in the heart it sows,
Where trust was, now suspicion grows.

It colors perceptions, twists the view,
Creating rifts where once there were two.
Creating unwanted thoughts, confusing the mind,
Leaving loved ones and peace far behind.

When it grows, hearts break and gets torn,
Bridges get burned, relationships are worn.
For suspicion, once it takes its hold,
Leaves scars that are deep, cannot be told.

Families torn apart, bonds broken,
Words unspoken, love life gets shaken.
The past dragged into the present day,
Ensuring happiness to fade away.

To heal the wounds, to mend the pain,
Trust should return like gentle rain.
Leaving the past where it rightfully lies,
Accepting the present like clear skies.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
In the quiet corners of my memories, I keep,
The sounds of love, loss & heartbreak, I softly weep,
I find myself trapped in the past,
Moments cherished, yet destined not to last.

Life opens up in chapters, not in one's embrace,
We journey through joy, yet sorrow we face.
The hearts together, then part on their own course,
Leaving behind both comfort and remorse.

I held you close, a secret in my heart,
A erupting fire and a flame bound to depart.
Closure sought, amid tears and moan,
My happiness vanished with each sunset's down.

Watching you leave, a shadow in the dark,
My soul drifting in emotions, so brisk,
Into another's arms, into another's life,
I stood, broken, no more strife.

Yet in the depth of my memories deeper,
Your laughter and warmth, will retain forever ,
For love's tender moments, though they fade,
Are etched in time, where they'll never evade.

I'll cherish the gifts of our shared togetherness,
And remember each moments of happiness,
Though paths part, and hearts endures pain,
Life unfolds, moments of experiences we gain.

For love is not bound to one, but to many a soul,
In the road map where destinies roll.
And though I loved deeply, in a time now past,
Life's journey continues, beyond what didn't last.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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