The Drop

My life was as barren as a desert, where love never got a chance to grow,

It was waiting for the hands to mold it, and give it a glow.

My life was looking for a dream to fill my eyes,

It was looking for a hope to touch the skies.

My life was standing still with so many riddles,

You are the single drop, which caused the ripples.

Our love story started from a single drop of rain,

It brought us together in happiness and pain.

Now, the ripples of emotions touch both of hearts,

This is what is known as true love, and this is how our journey starts.

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