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My Love Story to Devil

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Tonight I was talking to the Devil, I told him my story, Sitting in the shadows, feeling oh so sorry. Pouring out my heart, to the darkness deep, Hoping for some solace, in the secrets that I keep.   Always searching for love, but I'm stuck in this abyss, Not just a body's lust, I crave a deeper kiss. Every time I open up, I end up feeling used, Was it me, trusting blindly, feeling so confused? Was it my fault for loving, giving all of me? Now I'm left with mental scars, it's hard to see. Every time I fall, they leave me in despair, I'm just a human, wishing someone would care.   Will I ever feel the warmth of someone's embrace? Or am I destined to be alone in this space? I long for love, but it's always out of reach, Will I ever find it, or is it just a speech?   I want to see tears fall for me, genuine and true, Someone to put in effort, someone who'll pursue. I dream of flowers, tokens of affection, But it

Misunderstood Woman Seeks Love

In the tender twilight's soft embrace, Resides a woman, a portrait of grace. A touch of innocence in her gaze, Seeking love's warmth in passion's maze. Childlike she may seem, yet beneath the veil, Lies a soul yearning, tender and frail. For she seeks not the carnal lust, But love's pure touch, a sacred trust. Yet all who come, drawn by her charm, Seek but the flesh, devoid of harm. They fail to see her depth, her worth, Lost in the allure of her earthly birth. Misunderstood by kin and lover, She wanders through life, longing to discover, A love that sees beyond the skin, To cherish the soul that lies within. And I, oh I, yearn to be the one, To fill her days with laughter, with sun. To banish the shadows, the doubts that bind, And show her a love, one of a kind. I want to trace each scar with tender care, Kiss away the pain, the despair. To whisper words of love, sincere and true, And prove that my heart beats only for you. For you are more than just a woman, my dear,

Echoes of Solitude: Love's Verse in the Night

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In the hush of night, I feel your absence keen, A yearning deep, a longing evergreen. I miss you, dear, with every breath I take, Each moment without you, an ache. Tonight, I really miss you, oh so much, Your presence, your touch, your tender clutch. I wish you were here, within my arms, To soothe away these longing charms. Oh, how I yearn to write upon your skin, Words of love, where our souls begin. With lips caressing, tracing each line, Your back, my canvas, our love entwined. I'd pull you close, against my beating heart, As raindrops fall, our love's sweet art. The sky weeps tears, as if to say, It feels my loneliness, in every way. But even in the storm, my love, you're near, In every whispered word, every silent tear. For though we're apart, our hearts unite, In the gentle dance of love's sweet light. So until the dawn, when morning breaks anew, Know, my love, my heart beats for you. I miss you tonight, and every night's embrace, But in my dreams, I see y

Eternal Love Pledge

In the twilight of our years, when age has marked its trace, And time has etched its story upon every weathered face, I'll hold you close, my love, as I do in this moment's grace, For in my heart, forever, you'll hold the highest place. Though wrinkles may adorn our skin, and hair may turn to gray, My love for you will never fade, it only grows each day. With every kiss, a testament, to the vows we've sworn to say, I'll cherish you, my darling, in every single way. Through trials and tribulations, through laughter and through tears, Our bond will only strengthen, despite the passing years. For in your eyes, I find my home, dispelling all my fears, And in your arms, I've found a love that truly perseveres. So here's my promise, dear, on this special day we share, To love you fiercely, wholly, beyond compare. For even in our twilight years, when time has silvered hair, I'll still be here, my love, always and everywhere. Happy Promise Day, my love, may our

Romantic Details of Her

Hey my beautiful unknown love, Today you were wearing Red Salwar and Black Jacket, Round faced girl, with a glow like the moon above, Doll eyes, sparkling with a celestial packet. Your small black Bindi, a tiny universe in its own right, Holds the secrets of a thousand constellations, Guiding me through the darkest of nights, With its magnetic allure and silent invocations. Cream colored nail polish adorning your hands, Each stroke a masterpiece of grace and finesse, Black polish on your feet, like night's silent bands, Binding me to you with a tender caress. Lipstick shade MAC's Ruby Woo, A crimson kiss upon your lips so divine, With every smile, my heart beats anew, Lost in the radiance of your design. I won't be able to explain how mesmerizing you were looking, For words fall short in capturing your beauty's gleam, In your presence, my senses go mistook, And in your absence, I'd surely faint in love's dream. © NILOY SHOUVIC ROY

Lost in Kolkata

In the shadow of Kolkata's memories, We were good as strangers, life at ease. Through Princep Ghat and Rabindra Sarovar's grace, Our bond blossomed, time couldn't erase. Bunking classes for the thrill, Exploring streets, a friendship to fulfill. Hand in hand on Kolkata's roads we'd roam, A tale of friendship finding its home. But beneath the surface, a truth untold, A situationship, my heart's grip loosened, cold. I played the side character in your story, A lost ship without its sailor in the sea of worry. Now, in solitude, I wander and weep, Asking, "Why did you sow promises so deep?" A jolly guy turned lonely in the crowd, In the echoes of our laughter, silence is loud. If time could rewind, a wish profound, To be strangers again, our paths unbound. © Niloy Shouvic Roy

Romantic Bus Journey

In the quiet moments on a public bus seat, Amidst the wish for traffic, our retreat. I'd willingly embrace the chaos and fuss, Just to linger beside you, the two of us. I'd trade my breath for your love's sweet air, In the depth of your heart, find my solace there. Intoxicated by whispers, a fragrant delight, Your hair's allure, a passion taking flight. Barely resisting the urge to trace, The path to your lips, a tender embrace. Excuses found in winter's chill, A hug to warm, a love that's real. Hand in hand, through roads we tread, On the left side, safety led. In every step, my devotion expressed, For you, my love, I am truly blessed. The road of love, where footsteps align, In your embrace, forever entwined. With each heartbeat, a testament true, I love you, always, just be mine too. © NILOY SHOUVIC ROY