A humble home, a haven from the storm,
A cozy sanctuary, a place to be warm.
A roof over your head,
Is more important than the stars in the sky spread.
For the stars are but distant lights,
That twinkle and gleam in the darkest nights.
But a home is a place where your heart can rest,
Where you are safe and loved, at your very best.
So cherish your shelter, your humble abode,
For it is a blessing, a gift bestowed.
And though the stars may be bright and fair,
A home is a treasure beyond compare.
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Sheltered
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Life’s Literature
Lives are like literature,
Long and lustrous, light and littered,
Laden with lessons, love, and laughter,
Lived through learning, loss, and thereafter.
Lines of longing, love, and lore,
Lay the foundation of life’s literature.
Leaving legacies that last forevermore,
Life’s literature is a treasure to procure.
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Memories to Keep
Cherishing every moment,
As time rushes by,
We gather memories,
That make us laugh and cry.
The sun on our faces,
The wind in our hair,
We’re free from our worries,
In this moment we share.
The world is our playground,
Our hearts full of glee,
We’re living in the present,
And it’s where we want to be.
So let’s hold on tight,
To these moments we keep,
For they’re the ones we’ll treasure,
When we’re old and grey and weak.
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Memories of You
I found myself recalling our past,
Of moments that went by so fast,
The laughter, tears, and sweet romance,
Our memories, a timeless dance.
The scent of flowers in the air,
The warmth of your embrace we share,
The gentle whispers in my ear,
Our love, a treasure oh so dear.
Now here I am, alone at last,
But memories of you, they last,
A treasure trove within my heart,
Of love that never will depart.
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The Melancholic Symphony
She was a sad harmony, a tune of woe and despair,
A melody so mournful, it could make the strongest heart tear.
Her notes were like raindrops, falling from the sky,
Each one a tiny sorrow, that made her soul sigh.Her music was her solace, her only friend in the night,
A way to express the pain, that she couldn’t fight.
But even in her sadness, there was beauty to be found,
For every note she played, was a treasure to astound.
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The One That Got Away
If someone else comes along, and steals your heart,
Leaving you feeling lost, and torn apart,
Remember the moments we shared, so sweet,
The memories that made our hearts skip a beat.
Don’t let the pain consume you, or bring you down,
For life is a journey, with many twists and turns around,
And though we may drift apart, like ships at sea,
The love we shared will always be a part of me.
So hold on to what we had, and cherish the past,
For true love is a treasure that will always last.
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Kaleidoscope Eyes
The way your eyes change colors with the sky,
Is like a kaleidoscope, a sight to behold and admire,
From blue to grey, to green and hazel,
Your eyes are a canvas, a masterpiece, a marvel.
They reflect the world, its beauty and its pain,
They speak volumes, without saying a thing,
They hold secrets, and tell stories untold,
They are a window to your soul, a treasure to behold.
Your eyes are like the sky, ever-changing and vast,
A kaleidoscope of colors, a beauty that will last.
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Every Bit of You
Every Bit of You
Every bit of you, is a work of art,
A masterpiece, that sets me apart,
Your eyes, your smile, your gentle touch,
I love everything about you, oh so much.Your laughter, it’s like music to my ears,
Your voice, it’s like a symphony, that clears,
All my doubts, my fears, my pain,
It heals my soul, and makes me sane.Your heart, it’s pure, and full of love,
It’s like a beacon, that shines above,
Guiding me, through life’s dark times,
With you by my side, everything’s just fine.Every bit of you, is a treasure to behold,
Your kindness, your wisdom, your stories untold,
I am grateful, for every moment spent with you,
For every bit of you, my love, oh so true.
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The Way You Talk
The Way You Talk
The way you talk, it’s like music to my ears,
Each word you say, erases all my fears,
Your voice is soft, yet so full of power,
It’s like a symphony, playing hour after hour.Your words are soothing, like a gentle breeze,
They calm my soul, and make me at ease,
The way you talk, it’s like a work of art,
Each sentence crafted with such care and heart.Your tone is warm, and full of love,
It’s like a ray of sunshine from above,
The way you talk, it’s like a healing balm,
It eases my pain, and makes me feel calm.I could listen to you for hours on end,
Your words, your voice, my heart they befriend,
The way you talk, it’s a gift from above,
A treasure to cherish, forever to love.
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Desert Oasis
Desert Oasis
Desert oasis, a sight so rare,
A wonder of nature, that’s beyond compare,
A patch of green, in a sea of sand,
A thing of beauty, in a barren land.
The palm trees, they sway, with a gentle breeze,
A thing of beauty, that’s easy to seize,
Their leaves, they rustle, and fill us with peace,
A thing of wonder, that never will cease.
The water, it flows, with a gentle sound,
A symphony of nature, that’s always around,
Its coolness, it soothes, and fills us with rest,
A thing of beauty, that’s always the best.
The sand, it glows, with a golden hue,
A treasure of nature, that’s always in view,
Its texture, it soothes, and fills us with calm,
A thing of beauty, that’s like a healing balm.
Desert oasis, it’s a thing of grace,
A wonder of nature, that’s hard to replace,
It fills us with wonder, and endless awe,
A thing of beauty, that’s never a flaw.
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Sunset at Beach
Sunset at Beach
Sunset at beach, a sight so divine,
A beauty of nature, that’s hard to confine,
A canvas of colors, that fills up the sky,
A thing of wonder, that’s hard to deny.The sun, it sinks, with a fiery red,
A ball of fire, that’s a sight to be wed,
To the horizon, it makes its last stand,
A thing of beauty, that’s pure and grand.The waves, they crash, with a gentle sound,
A symphony of nature, that’s always around,
Their rhythm, it soothes, and fills us with peace,
A thing of wonder, that never will cease.The sand, it glows, with a golden hue,
A treasure of nature, that’s always in view,
Its texture, it soothes, and fills us with calm,
A thing of beauty, that’s like a healing balm.Sunset at beach, it’s a thing of grace,
A wonder of nature, that can’t be replaced,
It fills us with wonder, and endless awe,
A thing of beauty, that’s never a flaw.
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When Unique Pieces Come Together to Form a Beautiful Whole
When Unique Pieces Come Together to Form a Beautiful Whole
Assemble disparate fragments,
Craft a mosaic new,
Marvel at what you have conjured,
A beauty born of hue.
For each shard tells a story,
A tale your soul can read,
Gathered together in concert,
A symphony indeed.
The colors swirl and dance,
A choreography of light,
Each tesserae a treasure,
A gem to catch the sight.
Imagine all in its glory,
A dazzling sight to behold,
A puzzle once in pieces,
A masterpiece now whole.
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Clean Water
Clean water, a gift so rare,
A blessing that we often share,
A source of life, a source of health,
A treasure for our planet’s wealth.It flows so pure, so crystal clear,
A sight that fills our hearts with cheer,
The sound of streams, the ocean’s roar,
A symphony that we can’t ignore.For every drop, a world of good,
A power that we often should,
Protect and cherish with our might,
And keep it shining, pure and bright.For in its depths, a healing force,
A miracle that we can’t divorce,
The power to soothe, the power to mend,
A bond that we cannot pretend.So let us pledge to keep it clean,
And let our actions speak and glean,
For in the end, it’s up to us,
To keep this treasure safe and just.Clean water, a gift so rare,
A blessing that we often share,
A source of life, a source of health,
A treasure for our planet’s wealth.
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Delicate and Pure
Delicate and Pure
Delicate and pure, like a crystal so clear,
A beauty so rare, to hold so dear,
It shines so bright, in the light of day,
A wonder to behold, in every way.Its fragility, it’s a thing of wonder,
A gentle touch, it pulls us under,
Into a world, of beauty so fine,
A place of wonder, that’s so divine.Its purity, it’s a thing of grace,
A soul so pure, it can’t be replaced,
It shines so bright, in the darkest of night,
A beacon of hope, that’s so very right.Delicate and pure, it’s a thing of awe,
A wonder to see, and to adore,
It’s a thing of beauty, that we can’t ignore,
A treasure to keep, forevermore.So let us cherish, its beauty so rare,
And hold it dear, with the utmost care,
For delicate and pure, it’s a thing to behold,
A treasure so rare, that never grows old.
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Magnificent Flaw
Magnificent Flaw
A magnificent flaw, imperfectly grand,
A beauty so unique, so hard to understand.
It shines like a diamond, with a touch of grace,
And captures our hearts, in its warm embrace.It celebrates the beauty, in what we call flaws,
And shows us that perfection, has so many laws.
For a magnificent flaw, is a treasure to behold,
A wonder to cherish, and a story to be told.beauty, Celebration, flaw, grace, grandeur, imperfection, Magnificent, poem, poems, Poetry, Story, treasure, uniqueness
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Romantic Aroma
Romantic Aroma
Romantic aroma, fills the air,
A scent so sweet, it’s beyond compare,
A fragrance so pure, it captures the heart,
A thing of beauty, that sets us apart.The roses, they bloom, with petals so red,
A sight so stunning, it fills us with dread,
For their beauty, it’s a thing to behold,
A treasure so rare, it never grows old.The candles, they flicker, with flames so bright,
A thing of wonder, that conquers the night,
Their scent, it lingers, and fills the air,
A thing of beauty, that’s beyond compare.The wine, it pours, with a ruby red hue,
A drink so fine, it comes into view,
Its aroma, it fills, and awakens the soul,
A thing of beauty, that makes us whole.Romantic aroma, it’s a thing of grace,
A wonder of nature, that can’t be replaced,
It captures the heart, and fills us with love,
A passion so strong, it soars us above.
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Savoring Your Song in My Heart
Savoring Your Song in My Heart
Your voice, it’s like a melody,
That fills my heart with harmony,
It’s a song that I will always treasure,
A sound that brings me so much pleasure.I close my eyes, and hear your voice,
And in that moment, I have no choice,
But to smile, and let my heart sing,
As I savour the joy that your song brings.It’s a song of love, and of hope,
A tune that helps me to cope,
With the trials of life, and all its pain,
It’s a melody that keeps me sane.I feel your words, deep in my soul,
As your music makes me whole,
It’s a symphony of passion and grace,
A rhythm that I can’t replace.So I listen closely, to every note,
And let your music, take me afloat,
Into a world of beauty and wonder,
Where I can savour, your song like thunder.
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Resplendent in Red
Resplendent in Red
Resplendent in red, a radiant sight,
A fiery force, with flames so bright,
A color so bold, it captures the eye,
A hue so stunning, it’s hard to deny.The roses, they bloom, in shades of red,
A treasure so rare, it must be said,
For their beauty, it’s a thing to behold,
A wonder of nature, so pure and bold.The ruby, it glows, in a rich red hue,
A gem so rare, it comes into view,
A sight so stunning, it takes the breath,
A thing of wonder, that conquers death.The cardinal, it flies, with feathers so red,
A bird so majestic, it fills us with dread,
For its beauty, it’s a thing to admire,
A creature of nature, that never tires.Resplendent in red, it’s a color of might,
A force of nature, that’s a stunning sight,
It captures the heart, and fills it with fire,
A passion so strong, it never will tire.
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Let Life Fly As it is Fleeting
Let Life Fly, As it is Fleeting
Life is but a fleeting thing
A moment’s breath, a bird on wing
It comes and goes, like seasons’ swing
A fleeting joy, a fleeting kingSo let life fly, with all its might
Embrace the days, the dark, the light
And let your spirit take to flight
And soar above the darkest nightFor life is short, and time is fast
A blur of memories, that will not last
So live it well, and make it vast
And let your heart be free at lastSo take a chance, and take a leap
And let your dreams be yours to keep
For life is yours, to hold and reap
A treasure trove, that’s yours to keep.
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A Love Who Exist In The World Unknown
A love who exists in the world unknown
A bond so strong, that it’s never shown
It’s a connection that’s deep, and pure
And a feeling that’s always, to endureIt’s a love that’s felt, but never seen
A force of nature, that’s always been
It’s a journey of two hearts, that beat as one
And a flame that’s never quenched, nor doneIt’s a love that transcends, time and space
And a feeling that’s always, in its rightful place
It’s a treasure that’s hidden, deep inside
And a beauty that’s always, to coincideA love who exists in the world unknown
Is a gift of life, that’s truly shown
It’s a reminder of the power, of the human soul
And a testament of love, that makes us wholeSo let the love who exists, in the world unknown
Be a guide to our hearts, and a light that’s shown
For the love that’s felt, but never seen
Is the purest form, of what love can mean.
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Beauty and Ugliness
Beauty and Ugliness
Beauty, a work of art, a symphony,
A sight that fills our souls with glee,
Ugliness, a thing of dread and fear,
A sight that makes us want to disappear.Beauty, a treasure we seek to find,
Ugliness, a curse we hope to leave behind,
In this world of light and dark,
We search for beauty, and shun the mark.
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Memories of childhood
Memories of childhood
Memories of childhood, oh so sweet,
A time of innocence, a time to meet,
Friends who played and laughed all day,
A time of wonder, a time to play.The smell of freshly baked bread,
The taste of warm cookies, oh so red,
The sound of birds chirping in the trees,
A time of joy, a time of ease.Running through fields of green,
Chasing butterflies, a sight so serene,
The wind in my hair, the sun on my face,
A time of freedom, a time of grace.The warmth of a hug from mom and dad,
The love felt, a feeling so grand,
The memories etched in my heart and mind,
A time of love, a time so kind.The innocence of childhood, oh so pure,
A time of life, a time to endure,
The memories cherished, forever to keep,
A time of wonder, a time to reap.Memories of childhood, a treasure to hold,
A time of love, a time so bold,
The memories will always be a part of me,
A time of life, a time so free.
© VishalDutia
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She bloomed in my life
She bloomed in my life
Version 1
She bloomed in my life like a flower in spring, Her beauty and grace, a most wondrous thing, Her smile like sunshine on a clear blue day, Her laughter like music that chased troubles away.
She brought joy and love to my barren heart, And from her sweet presence I could never part, Her touch was gentle, her words were kind, And in her warm embrace, peace I did find.
She blossomed before me, like a rose in bloom, Filling my life with light and dispelling the gloom, Her fragrance lingered on, long after she’s gone, And memories of her love, forever shone.
She was a gift, a blessing from above, A symbol of hope, of faith and of love, And though she may be gone, her spirit lingers on, In every sweet memory, of the love we had won.
So I hold on to the moments, the memories we shared, And cherish the love that bloomed and still cared, For though she may be gone, her love is still here, And forever in my heart, she will always be near.
Version 2
She bloomed in my life like a flower, Her beauty and grace beyond measure, Her presence a gift from above, A treasure to cherish and treasure.
Her smile was like the morning sun, Her laughter like a gentle breeze, Her eyes held a world of wonder, Her spirit free as the seas.
She brought colors to my world, And scented it with love and joy, Her touch was soft like petals, Her heart pure like a newborn baby boy.
With her by my side, I felt alive, And all my worries melted away, Her love was like a healing balm, And in her arms, I found my stay.
She bloomed in my life, a true blessing, A miracle that brought light to my days, And in her gentle embrace, I found peace, And a love that forever stays.
© VishalDutia
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The Lost Locket #Story
The lost locket
Sophie had always treasured the locket her grandmother had given her. It was a delicate piece of jewelry, with a small picture of her grandmother inside. Sophie wore it everywhere, always feeling a sense of comfort knowing her grandmother was with her.
One day, Sophie went for a walk in the park with her locket around her neck. She didn’t realize it had slipped off until she returned home. Panic set in as she frantically searched for it, but it was nowhere to be found. She retraced her steps to the park, but the locket was nowhere to be seen.
Days turned into weeks, and Sophie had all but given up hope of finding her precious locket. That was until one day, she received a letter in the mail. It was from a kind stranger who had found her locket in the park and had gone through great lengths to track her down and return it to her.
Sophie was overjoyed and grateful beyond words. She realized that sometimes, even the things we treasure most can be lost, but they can also be found again.
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Precious Treasure
She guided My Hands,
so I could paint Her Canvas.
The Night was Young,
as I held My Precious Treasure.
We started on a Journey,
in search for a little Pleasure.
We crawled into Bed,
in the same old Fashion.
Our Heartbeats arose,
pouring out Our Passion.
Our Midnight Romance,
had a Delicious Taste.
As My Lips ran down,
Her Beautiful Waist.© VishalDutia
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She’s your Shade and Blanket
U will never find a Sunrise,
that Sunsets Her Treasured Smile.
U will never find a Season,
that Offsets Her Romancing Style.
Her Mind that races Faster,
has Hands that are often Kind.
Her Heart is always Forgiving,
with Generosity U will never Find.
She’s your Shade, in sultry Summer
and your Blanket, when it’s Cold.
Her Nights are lit with Passions,
with Desires Hot and Bold.
There’s much more to a Woman,
than what’s written on Her Face.
With Feelings that are Full of Life.
She will win any given Race.© VishalDutia
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