A Poet’s Daffodil

My dear Daffodil, the fragrance of your love stays with me no matter which way the wind blows.

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I’m not the same, and I’m not going to play your game, I see through your disguise and your self-righteous lies.

What the wise know as restraint, the amateur will confuse for inaction #WordsByMadhur

It is the same fire that keeps me warm, that will turn my bones to ashes. The difference lies only in my eyes. #wordsbymadhur