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Bury.

Aparnah

Favoured Frenzy
Burial

And within, whispers of that wind,
A tale of love begins to spin,
In the heart that beats with pain,
Echoes of a love that will remain.

I buried him, a tender seed,
In the fertile soil of my need,
And there he blooms, a crimson rose,
In every verse, his presence shows.

With every word that I compose,
His essence in my heart, it flows,
In the ink that stains the page,
His spirit dances, wild and sage.

I buried him in my soul's embrace,
And there he rests, a sacred space,
In every stanza, his touch so divine,
A love eternal, like the stars that shine.

In the silence of my inner core,
His memory lingers ever more,
In the symphony of my poetic art,
He'll forever dwell, within my heart.

~Aparnah

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Burial

And within, whispers of that wind,
A tale of love begins to spin,
In the heart that beats with pain,
Echoes of a love that will remain.

I buried him, a tender seed,
In the fertile soil of my need,
And there he blooms, a crimson rose,
In every verse, his presence shows.

With every word that I compose,
His essence in my heart, it flows,
In the ink that stains the page,
His spirit dances, wild and sage.

I buried him in my soul's embrace,
And there he rests, a sacred space,
In every stanza, his touch so divine,
A love eternal, like the stars that shine.

In the silence of my inner core,
His memory lingers ever more,
In the symphony of my poetic art,
He'll forever dwell, within my heart.

~Aparnah

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Nice :clapping:
 
Burial

And within, whispers of that wind,
A tale of love begins to spin,
In the heart that beats with pain,
Echoes of a love that will remain.

I buried him, a tender seed,
In the fertile soil of my need,
And there he blooms, a crimson rose,
In every verse, his presence shows.

With every word that I compose,
His essence in my heart, it flows,
In the ink that stains the page,
His spirit dances, wild and sage.

I buried him in my soul's embrace,
And there he rests, a sacred space,
In every stanza, his touch so divine,
A love eternal, like the stars that shine.

In the silence of my inner core,
His memory lingers ever more,
In the symphony of my poetic art,
He'll forever dwell, within my heart.

~Aparnah

_______________________________________________
So beautiful
 
Burial

And within, whispers of that wind,
A tale of love begins to spin,
In the heart that beats with pain,
Echoes of a love that will remain.

I buried him, a tender seed,
In the fertile soil of my need,
And there he blooms, a crimson rose,
In every verse, his presence shows.

With every word that I compose,
His essence in my heart, it flows,
In the ink that stains the page,
His spirit dances, wild and sage.

I buried him in my soul's embrace,
And there he rests, a sacred space,
In every stanza, his touch so divine,
A love eternal, like the stars that shine.

In the silence of my inner core,
His memory lingers ever more,
In the symphony of my poetic art,
He'll forever dwell, within my heart.

~Aparnah

_______________________________________________
First-rate work :sarcasm:
 
Burial

And within, whispers of that wind,
A tale of love begins to spin,
In the heart that beats with pain,
Echoes of a love that will remain.

I buried him, a tender seed,
In the fertile soil of my need,
And there he blooms, a crimson rose,
In every verse, his presence shows.

With every word that I compose,
His essence in my heart, it flows,
In the ink that stains the page,
His spirit dances, wild and sage.

I buried him in my soul's embrace,
And there he rests, a sacred space,
In every stanza, his touch so divine,
A love eternal, like the stars that shine.

In the silence of my inner core,
His memory lingers ever more,
In the symphony of my poetic art,
He'll forever dwell, within my heart.

~Aparnah

_______________________________________________
Nice
 
Burial

And within, whispers of that wind,
A tale of love begins to spin,
In the heart that beats with pain,
Echoes of a love that will remain.

I buried him, a tender seed,
In the fertile soil of my need,
And there he blooms, a crimson rose,
In every verse, his presence shows.

With every word that I compose,
His essence in my heart, it flows,
In the ink that stains the page,
His spirit dances, wild and sage.

I buried him in my soul's embrace,
And there he rests, a sacred space,
In every stanza, his touch so divine,
A love eternal, like the stars that shine.

In the silence of my inner core,
His memory lingers ever more,
In the symphony of my poetic art,
He'll forever dwell, within my heart.

~Aparnah

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In your poetry, how do you capture the essence of love, as it exists in the present moment, free from the influence of memories or desires rooted in the past?
 
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