In the dark
There was you
In my mind
In my heart
Every bit of you
Our endless talks
Till 5am in the morning
In my eyes
Those days were gone
And all I had to live with are
"I always felt that it was me who had to apologise first. The spontaneous anger, the emotional fallout and finally the apology, they all seemed to happen at quick pace for me. I didn't wait a lifetime to apologise, I felt what could be corrected soon needs to be addressed first. So time and again I had a fallout with someone, I was the one to approach for a patch up. It did feel annoying after a point of time, especially when the mistake pointed to the other side. But a habit so organically inculcated wasn't easy to forego, even if it meant to be taken for granted by many.
The first time I realised this was when Priya and I parted ways. It was her decision which I had to honour, but my hear...
I dont know when we'll meet again, but i hope to see you in my dreams. Always as you were, and never as you are now. I don't recognize you darling. I feel I've been loving your shadow for far too long. Perhaps i always will.. but always as you were. Never as you are now. Under candlelight and sweet incense, we played our tunes and I'll always think of you.. just as you were back then, and never as you are now. And when my heart aches for you it will be a subtle pang and soon a gentle growl. And I'll think of you from time to time, looking at me still.. just always as you always were, and never as you are right now.
पूरे की ख्वाहिश में ये इन्सान बहुत कुछ खोता है,
भूल जाता है कि आधा चाँद भी खुबसूरत होता है !!
There was a calling in his eyes
Which she couldn't ignore
There was a spark between them
Which he adored.
But they lived in a wrong timeline
She knew, "He couldn't be mine."
He couldn't get over
With his lost broken heart.
And she was bound to another man
Whom she once loved.
They fell apart eventually
Because you can't eat
The forbidden fruit but taste it.
All she had then was
His memories and
Her touchscreen phone
Full of his images
But it never let her touch
His cheecks anymore.
It's your kiss that I miss.
It's your kiss that leads me to infinite bliss.
It's your kiss that's on my list.
It's your kiss that I can't resist.
and In my dreams
I am found
to feel forever
the sinking softness
that swells and falls-
a grace my eyes
do take away
for sin as man
by nature comes
all for the love of woman
This girl, who was just a few days old when I first saw her, is now soon going to be of my height.
This girl, who as a toddler used to write on whichever book she found in the house, is now a topper and what not.
This girl, who lick the whole plate after finishing her ice cream, is now offering me her food.
This girl, who doesn't used to remember me, whenever we met, writes beautiful lettrs for me.
This girl, who didn't had any friends, now blushingly ask my advise for the proposals.
This girl, whom I used to force, to dance with me, now moves on her own rhythm.
This girl, whom we all used to tease for being so thin,now have turned into this beautiful, confident youn...
Who was I? Who were you?
Connected in the blink of an eye,
Sharing our hearts,
Pouring out our souls,
A bond stronger than anything we know
Once isolated notes now making a beautiful melody,
You are a blessing I never saw coming
Maybe you're a blessing I don't deserve
But the strength I gain when I know you are there for me,
The security I feel when you say you love me,
It is incomparable, beyond expression
So let me try to express this in a language we know, the language of love
Let me tell you with all of myself that
I LOVE YOU
Just tell me you'll be my friend forever
And that you'll never leave me.
Work all day,
Play all night
And yet tired
I am not.
How does one tire
Of things they
Love most.~E.M. Fraser
Love isn't always colourful,
Sometimes it's the couple who take the brush.
"No", she smiled as she glanced at the ground.
"I have no expectations. I do not know how long this magical feeling will last, and I don't want to go as far as to say he's the one. What I do know is I am falling madly, madly in love with him."
She sighed as she sat down, still smiling.
"I know I shouldn't. I know. But damn, that smile. It's too late for that. I'm in love, June."
Write to me!
I wait on your
letters to tap on my
that same song
that makes both
me and my heart
for you and yours
Who am I to sleep
When my sisters have all
To comfort me in my
Neck deep in trouble?
That's the time you'll know who really loves you. Until then, happy time guessing!
- the new Melody
Her body language
Little did the world know,
With every word he utters,
He wounds my soul,
Piercing my being with shards of remarks..
And I transform my pain,
Each scar forms a stanza,
My agonies are its feel..
He knows I write my best,
When in grief..
Time and again,
He kills the lover in me,
To keep the writer alive..