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Poem: Mask {healing hurts}

A nother day of pretending to be okay Mask up, smile ready of course no acting petty but in the end of the day am I really okay? Credits:

SS: Two Best friends: Akash and Sneha

The two friends lived in the small town of Kashmir, India. They had been friends since childhood and had been through thick and thin together. Akash was the one who motivated them to get up and go out and explore the world. He was always looking for a new adventure, or a new challenge they could take on. Sneha was the problem solver of the group, she had the ability to see through the problems and come up with solutions quickly. She was always there to help her friends when it mattered the most. The two of them had some amazing adventures together, from exploring ancient ruins to skiing down the slopes of the local mountain. But no matter what their mission was, they could always count on each other to get the job done. The friends had been through a lot together. They had faced dangers, and overcome obstacles, but in the end, they had grown even closer. The bonds of friendship between them had grown so strong, that nothing could ever break them.

Poem: A story of first meet {Dasa}

W e met by chance, on a summer day, As the sun shone bright, and the winds did play. A smile was shared, and a laugh was heard, And at that moment, our hearts both stirred. With a smile and a nod, we started to walk, And as we talked, a bond started to mark, Our hands reached out, and together they clasped, And in that hold, a love was grasped. As the night fell, and the stars came out, We found ourselves lost in a moment so sweet, Our lips met, in a kiss so warm and true, And at that moment, our love grew. From that first meet to that first kiss, Our love has only grown and flourished, With each day, we hold hands, and our bond grows, And in our hearts, our love forever glows. Credits:

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