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My Dear Olaf It’s not the story of Arendelle, Elsa and Anna don’t exist anymore But yes , those magic are still in control It’s just you, just me and our fairy tale, You hold me tight, on those scary night You are the light, when nothing seems bright You are the pole star, of that black sky, You fall many times to touch me the sky, You are my longest hug, Of many wicked night, I wonder how every time you become so so right. You are the moon, the sun and universe, You are the one who comes before anyone else, You are the words of my poem, You are the light of my lamp, You are the savior to all my demons, You are the bloom of my autumn Oh my dear Olaf, You are the wall to inner demons, You create a luminous galaxy around me, Where thousands of star just twinkling lights Where moon itself is goofing around, Where I step out on the cloud, Where no stone and no more thorn You let me to see the dream, You just give me my wings, You are the filter to my mind, You the feeder o...

Who Are You? Last night I had a dream, there is You smiling at me. I asked ‘who are you?’ Why are you smiling at me? Did I wear something weird? Did I put a gaudy makeup? You didn’t answer and keep smiling I was getting annoyed at you, and moved away from there, You came to me & say “calm down my sweety, you are looking so pretty, you also dressed  very well, I am smiling because you are the one who make me smile, I can see the cutest girl in you, I can see your love for me, Your kindness, your sweetness makes you perfect” I had an eye-lock with you, thought no one define me yet like this. I asked “Who are you?” and without answering you disappeared, and now in every night in each dream, I am looking for you, and keep saying ” Who are you ?” Who are you? -Shrutii

You the bonfire, of this freezing cold. You’re my my green meadow, In this concrete land. I love you not enough , to be mad again. Love you not less as well, could not regain. You’re warm enough to , to melt the pain. Cold as Ice you turned, made me that rude again. Offbeat of your heart, plays in my vain. Let this sky make a rain, Two breathe lets collides to refrain the pain. Lets take a walk over the sky, Bare feet touches, makes cloud fly. You’re not the Romeo, Nor me the Juliet. This is not a love story, neither it is lust. Its a tale of two souls Walking over four feet with one sprit. -Shrutii

The very first day, when I saw you When your glistening eyes meet mine, I remember the very first smile we share, That was the day, I realized we are rare. We meet for the first time in very real, But it felt like I know you for years. From our shaking hand to our very first hug, I still unable to figure out the warmth is of you or the air, It was the frozen month, And the open sky, Do you remember how? When we meet time just fly. I started walking to you, With my every walking step, I feel both at the very same time, I was nervous yet so excited. We choose us, under the full moon In the open sky, Light music in the background, And hand full of wine, I saw your twinkling eyes, They said a lot to mine, And when I saw you smile, I know meeting you is worthwhile. Lets Love Breathe