May be… life is a painting, so I’ll wish to be the painter or life is a guitar, that I’ll want to play with my whole heart! May be… life is a song, romantic or sad, but I’ll want to be the singer or life is a music, so I’ll wish to simply dance! May … More May be… life & me
Hold me, come on, let’s dance! You say, you don’t know how to, but I know you can, my love, if you really want to! 😉 Look into my eyes… and, follow my lead. Come here, closer… that I can feel you breathe! Come here, let me guide your hands! Oh god! It’s amazing, feeling … More Let’s dance, my love!
I had decided not to write about love, few days ago. But today, I felt, that decision was meant to be for romance, but not love. For, love is different, love is everywhere, and romance is simply a part of love. Well, I was with my papa (my father), in the morning, and I got … More Not romance, but love
Your eyes, I reside in them, so don’t shed these tears, my love! Let me be with you, this way. This wound’ll heal soon, and this moment too, shall pass away, so why? Why do you moan, my love? You shall get who’ll want you, and you! The essence of your beauty is like a magical … More Immanent
I looked at her face, and I could see only her beauty… you know… covered in wrinkles… and her gray hair… She’s old but so beautiful. And, I call her my ‘maa‘ (mother), and sometimes even ‘my baby‘! It all started more than twenty years ago, when I felt her warmth for the very first … More My beautiful old lady!
Few days had elapsed since I made him confess his feelings for me. But there was a secret hidden in my heart now… in the depth of my heart and my soul! I didn’t know how to tell him, or should I even tell him? Was afraid… afraid that he would … More The Secret