The Touch

When they met in love

Their touch was magical

They created a melody around them
When they were in pain
Their touch spread sorrow

They created melancholy
When they met in anger

Their touch gave rise to ego
They created hatred

When they met in thanksgiving
Their touch spread gratitude
They created thankful vibes

But when they met forever
There was eternal silence

Life just ended
It was all the touch of the LIPS
which could make all the difference.


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- Pranati Rajesh