Love snuck in slowly, walking barefoot— a thief in the night, stealing fragments of myself before I even noticed. Your smile— as pure as the first dewdrop. Your laughter— the melody hidden inside each moment. We lingered in each other’s presence, savoring every second— a banquet of sweetness, unending, seemingly still, time suspended in memory, vanished, yet vivid. Each day, small things unfold, tied by a delicate thread, held within the net of our hopes and fears— woven together, subtle, and breakable. Love, once a distant dream, now lives within our hearts. We taste wild honey
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Surinder Deol is a poet and writer whose work blends love, memory, and spiritual reflection. He is the author of several books that explore inner life and emotional resonance in the works of leading Indian poets. His recent work delves into the intimate, often ineffable moments that shape human connection. He lives in Potomac, Maryland, and draws inspiration from Eastern and Western literary traditions.