This is a recollection of the poems and writings that I have done for the past 3 years. It's quite a long time and that's why I couldn't allow it to be gone with time.
Puzzle of Life
When the heart stops loving,
It does not beat.
Hopes are taken away,
And the soul has lost its way.
Love
is just a piece of life's puzzle,
the cover of our story,
the sunlight that brightens the day,
yet it completes our lives,
And it is something that we need to survive.
-eL-
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