We are stars with fragile names, Burning bright, then lost in flames. The world spins on, an endless song, Where moments pass, but we belong. The moon may fade, the sun may rise, But love—ah, love, it never dies. It echoes through the heart’s deep core, A symphony that asks for more. So, let your spirit rise above, With every step, embrace the love. For though the world may fade to dust, In love alone, we place our trust. @words__of__manju