Soul in the shelves
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When ever I desire to come to you
I enter your chest in perfect silence
Unable to bear my sudden entry
You just smile at me inconsistently

I don’t prefer to come nearer to you
Unless I am to see you only in talking terms
If you are fast asleep I slip away from the room
And wait for your wake up alarm’s ring

How neatly you dress up ! Really so smart indeed!
You are arranged category wise to facilitate my easy access
You are some times up above me and I can’t catch you straight
You are the inner pages of my heart and soul
neatly scripted and bound together in colourful sheen

I love you all the time I am awake
and continue to dream about you in silent slumber
I am yours forever and you are my vocal chords
If I have to spell some thing
you must embrace my brain and sprinkle useful thoughts
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