"I was misplaced,
In panes of tales,
Of an unknown book,
Of life.

Soothing was your touch,
Of a gust,
That you slid the page,
And my life changed,
I saw young me,
Fallen in love with me."

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This book is dedicated to my love who taught me to love not myself or him but others too. And to all those forms of love that aren't celebrated.  He taught me the thousands of tinges of love. In the middle of the book and life whenever I was lost, he gave me colour.

The sky stole the blue from him and gave me to colour this heart of mine with wide hope. I saw the sun with him and colour myself red as I shy away while writing the words. The green was stolen and I coloured our home with it and now we lay bare in the embrace of nature. I took away the pink and gave it to his hand and lips so that when he smiled and touched his finger they were both in the colour our first touch. Some I borrowed and some I took but he made me see colours. He is my word. To him, all my words are dedicated.

He has a name, I carry his name. But right now I let him and his love be free and his presence is felt and not be named.

Poems are dedicated to everyone from whom I learned to love and with whom I found love. A love of a mother, a father, a sibling and friends are all sacred in their form and they gave this love that I carry in my heart. To all of them are words dedicated. Thank you for holding me, not with the mere touch but with words that I would cherish and like to cremate with me.

To everyone who feels their love isn't appreciated, you are love. I dedicated these words to you. Your every effort that goes unnoticeable exists with every gust of wind, it conveys your heart to the music of leaves. It falls but rises again.

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"You smiled,
In my language,
I don't know what humans speak,
I speak some codes of love,
In which the lines of lips,
Aligned perfectly with,
The emotion of our heart."

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Thank you for reading and giving your invaluable time to these little thoughts of mine. If you get time, type down a message to whom you never got the chance to express your heart. Remember them, get off from here and say your heart to them. Thank you, be blessed.