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Archana Kapoor Nagpal

under the stars
i was longing for light
filtering through the rainclouds
was the silver moon light

inch by inch struggling
it falls upon me
from embracing my flesh
to hugging my heart

gently sinking into my eyes
his deep black baby eyes
the closer he comes
I shy in diffidence

then I don't see
difference between black & white
probably under the stars
i was longing for his light
#lovepoems #unconditionallove #
in silence of snowfall
amidst tinkling of bells
from
my window
to
his window
whispering of fireflies
years after years
I still remember
THAT NIGHT
from
my window
to his window
filtering of moonlight
years after years
I still remember
THAT NIGHT

~ Archana Kapoor Nagpal
#poetry #poems #lovepoems #longing #poetess
I met him
at the sunset of life
and it wasn't love

we complemented
like black and white
and it wasn't love

like north pole and south pole
yet attracted
and it wasn't love

logical and emotional
yet attached
and it wasn't love

we met at the false time
at the dead end of life
and it wasn't love

paths crossed
feelings up and down
and it wasn't love

we lived or parted
is a mystery forever
as it wasn't love

~ Archana Kapoor Nagpal

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