Life = Mess
PS Here people complete themselves by breaking someone else.
To those days when our love was the beauty it was also the beholder.
They say it is blind but didn't know it will lose it's vision this soon.
Okay fine! You were definitely my moon between all those stars but u forgot that there was a sun because of whose light you shined bright.
- Anjali Jain
The blind world thought she was an insomniac but only her diary which was kept under her wet pillow knew the truth.
In the world full of riches, I'm the richest because I've a gem which is precious of all.
This is what I feel whenever I look at you, papa.
-YOUR PAMPERED PRINCESS
She asked for his cell phone but he hesitated because now she wasn't anymore the queen of his gallery.
They explored each other so deep with their shallow hearts that now they are swimming in the ocean of love.
Dear anjali jain,
Thank you very much for so nice letter that you wrote to me. You really made my day with your letter!
It's my pleasure. I love the way how you write. I'm sure I lost some of your letters but here, in lettrs, they are forever. So, I'll read more of them anytime.
Hugs and kisses!
I saw you,
Deep inside from my eyes blue.
You were standing near the mast,
I wanted to be your girl fast.
A feeling came,
when I'll be in your arm,
Nothing can go wrong.
I wanted to hug u badly,
Because I was in love with you madly.
What am I to you? She shouted
priority! He sighed.
And this is the reason why their 50th valentine's day came so early when it seems they just met yesterday.
Maar daalungi tujhe,
Ab rok kar toh dekh tu mujhe!
P.S Thanks for roping down her feet this made her grow wings.
Turned into a vagabond,lost in the thought of words ♥
- feelings of a lost wanderer.
P.s. how many of u are travelling in the same path?
Trust me after loosing me,
One day you'll surely realise,
You've lost much more than what you ever had...
- A broken soul
His each and every word was like that of a sword which bruised her soul... and
He was the only ointment by which she can be healed.
P.s how come u always manage to blow off my mind and take my words away?
Kho gye the hum un panno ke beech me aur pata hi nahi chala ki humne kitab hi ulti pakdi thi...
Why he showed so many colours?
When his love was just so black and white.
Vo keh gya dekh lena uss chaand ko, jab bhi meri yaad aaye aur usne intezaar me, saare taare hi gin daale.