Baskadia

My lost love

To love is sweet, to be loved is sweeter but the sweetest of all is to fall in love with the right person. I always remember her whenever I see those beautiful gifts she bought for me those days when she used to call me her soulmate. I do remember her whenever I see rose flowers that I used to buy for her during valentine. She was as beautiful as a rose and her charming smile could always ensure me a bright future ahead. I do miss her whenever I see those romantic photos that we took when love was the most precious thing for both of us. I used to call her my queen and she could call me her king until I could feel as if the only people that exists in the world is I and her. I cry bitterly whenever I remember her sweet promises. She promised to love me till death and to live with me for her entire life but today she is nowhere to be found. She disappeared like a ghost in the darkness. I miss her presence, her love and I wish she would come back in my life.

My Feelings For You

Secretly In Love

MY CRUSH😍😘

I knew the day we met,that we were meant to be I knew our fate was set,that you were the one for me I didn't even know you,I only knew your name I wasn't sure what to do,I didn't know who to blame I knew I found you attractive,I could tell that you were nice The butterflies were so active,that I couldn't think twice Everything I did that day,didn't show who I am Every time you came my way,my heart began to ram My actions were not natural,my reactions weren't real I felt very terrible ,but my hea

My love

Soldier's Widow, Where are you my heart? Where are you my soul? Your absence is tearing me apart, My life is left with no goal, Where's your engaging voice? Where are your motivating words? I hear many terrible sounds and noise, Where did you disappear? What happened to our love vows? What happened to our mutual bond? I'm surrounded by tremendous crowd, You are making me wait prolong, They informed me you fought valiantly, They praised about your skill and bravery, Their silence about your locat

My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven

My mother doesn't read books, she reads people who read books. like she read my cousin who was pregnant at 16 because she tasted lemon dewdrops in early sunrise and the bittersweet experience of motherhood never left her palm like a written note. my mother could read fever just by placing hands on the forehead of her child, you could say she was the MOM in therMOMeter because my mom never kept us in a room temperature... to say, she didn't want us to get spoilt, she tightened up every corner tha

To My Dulcinea

I take pride of the secrets only you and I can share, including the wonderful moments only meant for two; I am privileged of the special mem'ries we could claim our very own, purging our love deeper and stronger as time had grown; Despite imperfections in our journey, we've seen blissfulness in the ups we've been made tougher in the downs; always, together sharing smiles and tears; And through it all I have learned one thing, that there could never be a dearer and more precious person than the o

Love is not my reason

Love is not my reason Understand I don't believe in luck but love Still love is not my reason If I can't fall in love Better still I make love Create my own story To tell love

Self love

Love yourself , cherish your self, be happy with your company

Poem "My Darling"

My darling, oh how sweet You make my heart skip a beat With your gentle touch and kind words You bring joy to my world Your beauty shines like the stars above I am blessed to have your love You are my rock, my guiding light Together, everything feels just right I'll cherish every moment we share And show you how much I care My darling, you are my everything Forever and always, my heart will sing So here's a poem, just for you To show how much I love you true You are my one and only, my darling F

My love for Scrabble

My love for Scrabble is like a fire burning bright, A passion that flares up with every letter placed just right. With every word I form, my excitement starts to soar, As I outsmart my opponents and add to my score. The thrill of finding words that others cannot see, Is like a treasure hunt, a victory. The tiles, they call to me, like gems upon a board, Each one a puzzle to be solved, a challenge to be adored. With every game I play, my love for Scrabble grows, A love that knows no bounds, a lov

My Hidden King (salute to all the Father)

Story of a great father who died in Cancer. A retired police officer who refuse further promotion because he's afraid to be assigned away from his family. Decided to retire early but hit by sickness. He didn't enjoy much of his retirement period. His plan to retire early just to be with his family was suddenly taken away from him. A model, a hero, a mentor, a king... Snappy salute to all the fathers...

Mothers love

Mother is the best, mother is the best friend. No one else in the world can love like mother, love mother

My Parents

How my parents supports me after my failures

My Best Friend, A Poem of Love and Gratitude

My best friend, my confidante, My heart's companion, my soul's mate. You've been there through thick and thin, Lifting me up when I'm feeling low. Your love and support never waver, Your friendship is a blessing I'll always treasure. Your kind words and gentle touch, Fill my heart with warmth and love. Your loyalty and trust are unending, Your friendship is a gift that keeps on giving. You are my rock, my safe haven, Your friendship is a blessing from heaven. My best friend, my confidante, My he

For My Thoughtful Ocean

An ocean is beautiful

You Are My Home

Home is not a place but the one we cherish.

MY TRUE LOVE

MY TRUE LOVE To love is to lose To love is to pain and ache If not so tight, you get loose How I miss you pearl How I adore your lips on mine Locked together for pine That spines my chest I dream of us A dream to chase Occasionally I forget My roots of this passion That burns like coal But I never betray my person Sum up my wait, one plus two See through it, believe I Run into my arms, And sum up to three.

An ode to my grandmother

I have seen my grandmother deeply dear in the first part of my childhood; blurred but beautiful some memories of her still mesmerize me making an affluent affectionate hood over my head. "O Shuk, O Shuk" - what an enchanting and attractive calling of her full of anxiety in the absence of mine a bit- it was - emitting echoes throughout nature, which is now throughout the cosmos of my life! © Shukdeb Chandra Mazumder 03-08-2023

My love for you is a source of joy.

Oh sweet one, what can l do without you? You followed me everywhere l go.you tears all my papers and almost finish the food in the fridge.you make me crazy at times but my love for you is higher than the sky.you make me feel human by your side and everything l do , l do it for you.you are my best friend and you know that.thanks for everything you brought into my life.l will never forget the first day we met,you were under the rain and l was passing by.you changed my universe.and since then, l can't do without you.sunset,sunrise,rainy season l am stuck with you till the death.only blind people can see my love through and for you.peace maker in those homes in war everyday.you got that capacity to put humans together.never change your nature, be safe and happy in what ever your are doing.may God protect you and your generations ahead.

CRAVING FOR MY EX 😭

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