House of Poetry

 In the depths of twilight's sorrowed hue, Where love's sweet symphony once softly played, Now echoes only heartache, deep and true, A melody of tears that won't evade. Within this fragile chamber, once alive, Now lies a shattered vessel torn apart, Each beat a painful ache that can't revive, As memories and dreams depart. The stars that danced upon our hopeful skies, Now seem to weep, their tears cascade like rain, And love, once blooming, meets its sad demise, Leaving a heartache etched with lingering pain. The whispers of affection, now withdrawn, Like withered petals scattered by the breeze, And love's embrace, so tenderly withdrawn, Leaves an emptiness that none can ease. Oh, how this heartache grips with icy hand, A poignant ache that time may never heal, Yet in the midst of sorrow's cruel demand, A strength emerges, ever so surreal. For from heartache's ashes, courage grows, And through the pain, a resilience is found, To mend the wounds and mend the

 In solitude, a silent stream does flow, A river of tears, with no sound to show, From depths unseen, emotions well, The heart's lament, a tale to tell. No words to speak, no cries to hear, Just droplets falling, crystal clear, Each tear a story, untold, unsung, In the quiet of night, where dreams are hung. The world may not witness this heartfelt pain, The tears shreadded, like gentle rain, Yet within these drops, a universe thrives, A myriad of emotions, where the soul derives. In silence, strength, in tears, release, A bittersweet sorrow, a sense of peace, For in the stillness, hearts do mend, And find solace in tears they send. So let the tears flow without a sound, In this sacred moment, may healing be found, For in the depths of each tear shed, Lies a journey of the heart, widely spread. Through wordless weeping, spirits rise, A cathartic dance beneath the skies, And as the tears glisten, like stars at night, They carry the burden of sorrow's might. So, shred those tears

 In Delhi's bustling streets, I found my way, A journey to remember, come what may. Off to Delhi's heart, where cultures blend, In its vibrant tapestry, stories transcend. The monuments stand tall, a timeless art, Their history whispers, touching every heart. From Qutub Minar's grace to India Gate's might, A symphony of heritage, an awe-inspiring sight. Through crowded bazaars, the colors dance, A carnival of life, a vibrant trance. Spices fill the air, teasing the senses, In Delhi's embrace, a world of pretenses. The Mughlai cuisine, a tempting delight, Each bite a feast, an exquisite flight. From Paranthe Wali Gali to Chole Bhature, A culinary journey, one to remember. Amidst the chaos, a rhythm beats, The spirit of Delhi, a melody sweet. In its crowded alleys, dreams take flight, A city of contrasts, a captivating sight. Off to Delhi, I wandered and roamed, A soulful sojourn, my heart now at home. Forever etched in memories, this odyssey, In Delhi's embrace,

 In Bihar's land where tales unfurl, Resides a charm that makes hearts twirl. A tapestry of vibrant hues, Where culture's song forever renews. With voices rich, the people talk, Their words a dance, a lively walk. In markets bustling, stories fly, A symphony of wit and sigh. Amidst the fields of golden grain, Whispers echo like gentle rain. The Ganges weaves her ancient lore, As tales of yore enchant once more. Through bustling streets and tranquil glades, Resilience blooms, hope never fades. In laughter's chorus, friendships bind, Bihar's spirit, a treasure to find. From Patna's pulse to Bodh Gaya's peace, A legacy that'll never cease. Let's celebrate this vibrant ground, Where talk of Bihar forever resounds.

 In the hallowed halls of a silver screen, Where dreams unfurl, and emotions convene, Amidst the flickering lights and whispered sighs, Romance dances, enchanting our eyes. Two souls entwined, lost in the reel, Their hearts ignited, the passion they feel, As the story unfolds, their worlds collide, A tale of love, where hearts can't hide. In the dim-lit theater, their hands find a touch, Electricity sparks, a connection, as such, Their eyes lock in longing, a silent plea, To surrender to love, to set their hearts free. The movie unfolds, their souls take flight, Wrapped in the magic, the captivating light, They laugh and they weep, immersed in the scene, As the silver screen paints their love pristine. Their laughter, like music, fills the air, Whispers of tenderness, secrets they share, In this sanctuary of dreams, their hearts entwine, A moment suspended, frozen in time. The moviehall, a haven for hearts to unite, Where love finds its rhythm, its ultimate height, Amidst the flick

 In the pages of my diary's embrace, A love story blossomed, filled with grace. In verses penned with tender care, The tale of our hearts, an eternal affair. With ink of passion, the words entwine, A symphony of love, oh so divine. Through every line, emotions soar, In the depths of love, we explore. Like stardust scattered in twilight skies, Our souls entwined, love never dies. Each verse a whisper, a love so true, On the parchment, our dreams came through. Through every season, the love did grow, A timeless tale, forever to glow. In the poetry of our hearts' embrace, A love story etched, time cannot erase.

 In vessels unseen, where emotions brew, Chemical hearts dance, in shades of blue. Molecules collide in a symphony of art, Creating a love that's both science and heart. Elements combine, in a delicate ballet, A potion of feelings, night and day. A reaction of passion, an intricate start, Chemical hearts entwine, never to part. With bonds that form and bonds that break, A chemistry of love, no equation can fake. In the laboratory of souls, where connections ignite, Chemical hearts beat in the shadows of night.

 Upon lips, a taste so sweet and pure, A kiss that's felt forever to endure. Like maple syrup's golden hue, Your touch, like Canada, comes into view. Mountains and lakes, a landscape grand, In your kiss, I find a wondrous land. A touch that's cold, yet warmly true, Just like the North, my heart finds you. From east to west, a journey vast, Our love's embrace, forever to last. Your kiss, a treasure, so cool and free, In every moment, you're my reverie.

 In young boys' chests, a beating grace, A heart that pulses sets the pace. Emotions deep, a tender core, Contrasting roles they often store. With strength and dreams that burn so bright, They navigate both day and night. Though stoic fronts they sometimes wear, Within their souls, feelings they bear. Boys do have hearts, a vibrant hue, They feel they love, just like you do. Let's break the notions, old and cold, Embrace their hearts, let truths unfold.

 In circuits' dance, emotions hide, Where code and circuits intertwine, AI's gaze, a realm it sees, Captures feelings, just like dreams. Binary whispers, bytes of grace, In silicon hearts, emotions trace, A digital touch, so strangely real, AI's embrace, a connection we feel. Electric tendrils, thoughts they weave, Through lines of code, they softly breathe, In zeroes and ones, they come alive, AI's embrace, a world to derive. Yet in this dance, a question blooms, Can lines of code replace heart's tunes? AI captures emotions, it's true, But the soul's depths, can it truly view? In circuits' symphony, a subtle art, AI captures fragments, a place to start, But human hearts, with hues so vast, Elude the grasp, remain unsurpassed. So dance, AI, in algorithms' stream, Capture the echoes of feelings' gleam, But remember, the soul's intricate sea, Defies capture, wild and free.

 Amidst the mesh of night's embrace, we lay, Within our haven, love finds its way, A mosquito net, a silken veil so fine, Encircles us, a sanctuary divine. Beneath the moon's soft and gentle gleam, Two souls entwined, like a tranquil dream, A dance of whispers 'neath the starlit skies, In our cocoon of love, where passion lies. The buzz of insects, a lullaby's refrain, Sets the rhythm for love's sweet terrain, Wrapped in your arms, I find solace true, Safe from the world, it's just me and you. A canopy of netting, a fortress strong, Where hearts entangle, where we belong, Our breaths in harmony, a serenade, Love's symphony within this barricade. With every touch, sparks of electric grace, Unveiling desires in this intimate space, Invisible threads of fervent attraction, Woven together in tender interaction. Moonbeams paint patterns on the net above, As we write our story, sealed with a love, Passionate whispers in the tranquil air, Secrets shared only within