Expectations

Expectations short poem

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You love me and I love you too,
I wish I could show you The Snow View.
Where pinnacles of mountains,
Are covered with the snow.
Beautiful valleys full of scented flowers,
Are so magnificent,etched in my mind’s bower.
Yesterday you pointed to something strange,
It seems you misinterpret my love,
Then only I can call you a simple dove.
To understand my love,
You have to reach my levels of perception.
The more you’ll rise the more our friendship,
Will be durable.
A friend should try to perceive with the
Friend’s perception, no doubt I appreciate,
Your sincere love and warm receptions.
Never-Ever think I don’t love you,
My styles are different,but I care for you.
Don’t get disheartened not understanding my love,
One day you’ll realise my love was above.
People can give you some material things,
But the gift I am giving you,
Are better than diamond rings.
I want to show you what I have seen,
Running Gazelles and Dancing Peacocks,
In the green meadows with eyes keen.
The flowers of Poetry are lying in my genes.
I want to make you happy and cheerful,
We should be serious about our next life ,
So should be vigilant and very careful.

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I am a graduate in psychology from Aligarh Muslim university Aligarh.I got my early education from Lucknow and Faizabad.I started writing poetries from the age of seventeen.i've written1000 poems in English and Urdu.still scribbling more poems.
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ammu sachariah
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Your gift for your love is beautifully portrayed here . I liked it.

Preeti
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A beautiful relationship, a strong friendship! Good one!

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Expectations

Expectations short poem

Silent killer is what it is Nothing is worse than this Once it embeds itself in you There is nothing that you can do Inside you there is a voice It speaks so loud you can’t avoid Everytime it says