Monday, March 16, 2026

Her Soul and My Love



I fell in love with her soul
And the body that held it became beautiful.
I fall for her every day,
My love is beyond time and understanding.

It touches the deepest parts of our soul,
As if we were born from the same light.
She made forget of all yesterdays,
And I started dreaming of all tomorrow’s.

Often, when the soft breeze passes by,
I wonder if it has brushed against you,
Touching you gently, completely,
And I grow jealous of the breeze.

Time, distance, and life
Can never truly erase her
Her presence lives quietly in memories,
In thoughts and emotions that refuse to leave.

I carry a piece of her,
Within me wherever I go.
Her connection became unforgettable,
For she touched deeper than just moments.

I could never forget,
The way she made me suffer
Yet I lived with her more in the future I dreamed,
Than in the moments we actually shared.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.

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