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An igneous rock, she took from the garden, our rendezvous and presented as her heart to me. It turned red at once and winked to my soul in a cryptic  primordial code,  beams of light flash telling  our love had begun  somewhere beyond  time. Distinct memory I have, it was glowing within the galaxy, of billion silver stars, kept in the chest of immortality, when we burned and burned to blend in each other's light, "Come to me" beckoned her flame in intermittent pulses. And I came to her in this garden, light years down, we forget time, the spirit we are, living in elements ever, matter and energy in  an interchanging embrace, love in essence to her "SHAKTHI" I am the "SHIVA, pervading in the cosmic  vastness.
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
k-balachandran
A love, kindled by a cosmic pulse
An igneous rock, she took from the garden, our rendezvous and presented as her heart to me. It turned red at once and winked to my soul in a cryptic  primordial code,  beams of light flash telling  our love had begun  somewhere beyond  time. Distinct memory I have, it was glowing within the galaxy, of billion silver stars, kept in the chest of immortality, when we burned and burned to blend in each other's light, "Come to me" beckoned her flame in intermittent pulses. And I came to her in this garden, light years down, we forget time, the spirit we are, living in elements ever, matter and energy in  an interchanging embrace, love in essence to her "SHAKTHI" I am the "SHIVA, pervading in the cosmic  vastness.
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If I could still hold you, In the palm of my trembling hand, In the depths of my fragile heart, In the whispers of my restless soul. If I could still hold you, In the shadows of sleepless nights, In the echoes of forgotten dreams, In the longing that seeps through my veins. If I could still hold you, In the silence of empty spaces, In the void that your absence created, In the ache that lingers, refusing to fade. If I could still hold you, In the fragments of memories, In the pages of a love story, In the etchings of a bittersweet past. If I could still hold you, In the tears that flow like rivers, In the laughter that dances on my lips, In the moments we shared, forever cherished. If I could still hold you, In the depths of my imagination, In the realms of a parallel universe, In the hope that defies all reason. If I could still hold you, In the symphony of our intertwined souls, In the symphony that plays on, undeterred, In the symphony that refuses to end. Then perhaps, just perhaps, Even in the absence of physical touch, Even in the void that separates our beings, Even in the vastness of this universe. I could still hold you, In the tenderness of my love, In the strength of my devotion, In the essence of who we once were. For love knows no boundaries, No limitations, no constraints, It transcends time and space, And etches itself onto eternity's canvas. So, if I could still hold you, In the depth of my being, In the essence of my existence, Then know, my love, that you are forever mine.
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Jul 24, 2025
Jul 24, 2025 at 10:20 AM UTC
junayed00
If I could still hold You
If I could still hold you, In the palm of my trembling hand, In the depths of my fragile heart, In the whispers of my restless soul. If I could still hold you, In the shadows of sleepless nights, In the echoes of forgotten dreams, In the longing that seeps through my veins. If I could still hold you, In the silence of empty spaces, In the void that your absence created, In the ache that lingers, refusing to fade. If I could still hold you, In the fragments of memories, In the pages of a love story, In the etchings of a bittersweet past. If I could still hold you, In the tears that flow like rivers, In the laughter that dances on my lips, In the moments we shared, forever cherished. If I could still hold you, In the depths of my imagination, In the realms of a parallel universe, In the hope that defies all reason. If I could still hold you, In the symphony of our intertwined souls, In the symphony that plays on, undeterred, In the symphony that refuses to end. Then perhaps, just perhaps, Even in the absence of physical touch, Even in the void that separates our beings, Even in the vastness of this universe. I could still hold you, In the tenderness of my love, In the strength of my devotion, In the essence of who we once were. For love knows no boundaries, No limitations, no constraints, It transcends time and space, And etches itself onto eternity's canvas. So, if I could still hold you, In the depth of my being, In the essence of my existence, Then know, my love, that you are forever mine.
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