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Your Magnetic Grace


                                                                                                  Like a shimmering sun you gild with your beam.
                                                                                                  Such spectical divine, I have never ever seen.
                                                                                                  At the sight of all that you behold so fair, I fail to
                                                                                                  keep away from your glare.
                                                                                                  Alluring my eyes as a spectator in awe, it's you
                                                                                                  with you all my dream I share.
                                                                                                  Your magnetic beam penetrate deep to leave my
                                                                                                  emotions bare.
                                                                                                  I bask in your warmth O! Dear.

                                                                                                  Ambrosial nectar of patience foundation of love
                                                                                                  with many a rill waters the garden of my dreams,
                                                                                                  adorned with flowers of your choice.
                                                                                                  Murmuring breeze suffuse the tapestry with your
                                                                                                  sweet voice.
                                                                                                  Your magical grace, I behold in my embrace.
                                                                                                  Who can escape this intricate maze.
                                                                                                  I cannot ignore your magnetic grace.



                                                                                                  Escape


                                                                                                  Love soars on the wings of hope.
                                                                                                  Passions float by the ambrosial shore,
                                                                                                  estatic love linger between the reef,
                                                                                                  come, let us dive deep to reap it's fruit.
                                                                                                  Let it's magic seep.
                                                                                                  Bare heart yearns for one glimpse,
                                                                                                  longs to sing the melody sweet.
                                                                                                  Ocean of faith burns steady and fast,
                                                                                                  I fearlessly surge through the storm.
                                                                                                  Caress your heart, kiss your scars,
                                                                                                  emotions embrace you firmly from far.
                                                                                                  Melodious strings attached
                                                                                                  to you my enigmatic love,
                                                                                                  yearn to touch your cord and penetrate deep.
                                                                                                  Hope lies in lap of dreams.
                                                                                                  As the soulful crescendo richochet,
                                                                                                  from the labyrinthine arcade crestfallen heart escape.


                                                                                                  @Gurjeet Kour Ghuman
                 36  |  Dr. K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi
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