Little mutterings
Genuine musings
Making memories
Scribbled notes
Twinkled thoughts
Sketched laughter
Crumpled paper
New revelation
Old revolution
Active moments
Thinking minds
Running fingers
Magnum opus!
,Dearly yours
This 2 cents of poetry is dedicated to two people whose company keeps me sane in this rigmarole of research! thanks K & D:)
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The pleasure is ours, my Dear...
Your laughter, your smile...
Your every word is worth the while...
You make us feel younger by the day...
You are always there to keep our worries at bay...
"Thanks a lot for these good Friends or SoulSisters", I say to God...
"Maybe its just plain luck... But this act of yours I truly applaud"
May life always be a pleasant and interesting journey...
May we always have the pleasure of each other's company...
Luv... Muah
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