Wednesday, August 13, 2025

And Yet, Love Remained Comments

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What is love, thou ask'st, with lips like petals pressed in doubt?
Is it a whisper in the dark, or something souls can live without?
Nay love is not perfume in the air,
But the scent of rain on burnt letters,
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Anup Dahal
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