You are loved. Deeply, unconditional wid some exception :P , and more powerfully than you can ever imagine. Take some time today to feel deeply into my love for you... :) :)
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
Tuesday, December 3, 2013
Mr. Blank
Blank
is my eye yet shows the world to me, blank stays my soul yet makes me live in
this world, blank goes the wind yet I have my breath (@times) blank goes my
mind still my saga exists but blank went my heart once & my all got lost in
the dark & I feel so blank and empty.. – Mr. Blank..
This is LOVE
Love knows no reasons, Love knows no lies. Love defies all reasons, love has no eyes but love is not blind, love sees but doesn't mind.
Monday, December 2, 2013
Can love happen twice??
Controvrsial but really interesting topic among almost ALL...
One might hav heard a lot about love..
If it is nt frever,,, its nt love..!! Some of our dreams in life will remain as dreams. Not bcz, we cant achieve it.. Bt, those dreams demand sumone 2b part of it,who can never be wid u...
One might hav heard a lot about love..
If it is nt frever,,, its nt love..!! Some of our dreams in life will remain as dreams. Not bcz, we cant achieve it.. Bt, those dreams demand sumone 2b part of it,who can never be wid u...
Thursday, November 28, 2013
Going back...!!!!!
Feels like going back to those forgotten days where we we woke up on sundays to the sounds of rangoli and chitrahaar.....watched disney hour and potli baba ki while still in our beds...only to be dragged out of them by a call from friends-cum-enemies next doors... to play foolish games that turned violent sometimes... where homeworks were disturbed by power cuts....and those disturbances were the most loved by one and all.....where we used to cry at the very thought of going to school in the mornings and tution classes seemed as if they would never finish..... when mathematics and science were our biggest fears and teachers our biggest tormentors...when we had sudden outburst of energy while coming back to home from school... Life seemed too complicated then only to have us grow up and realize that its way more complicated now.... this is a sweet note for all those who miss their childhood every now and then
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
One of the most amazing things in the world
One of the most amazing things in the world is having someone fall in love with you who thought you never had a chance with.......
The worst feeling in the world is to have lost the one you love and then still love them with everything you have in you. You go to sleep at night thinking of them, and wake up just the same. But the worst thing is dreaming of her every night, just as if you were together. Then you wake up crying, because you know it'll never be that way..and you know, that it's your fault she's gone..But, i know i gotta remain strong somehow and learn NOT to look back. If it's ever meant for us to speak again then it'll happen...:'(
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
A heart that is broken several times.... stops trusting u.. wen actually u change urself
There was a happy living couple... Everything
was perfect in their life .. till she found an ugly truth about her special
one.. He use to hide things from her he used to lie he was cheating upon her.. She
was broken but could not move on.. The special one said give me a change.. She
gave one... again after few months she was cheated... but he asked for another
chance.... after few more months.. The guy had to leave for an urgent meeting..
Cancelling all the plans with her.. and there was a strange ph call on his ph..
she asked whoz ph it was he said.. family in absurd tone.. she was broken
several times.. every time she tried to be back she was broken .. she had
heart full of broken promises .. she was sure its not sm1 from family...
The guy bid her good bye n went... The gal made food for him and gave him....
he ate the food and died.. she took revenge.... later when she was about to
eat d same food to die.. she got a ph call... from florist.. that he
could not find his house... she explained him... the florist said... ur man
called me sometimes back.. and asked me to deliver u d flowers everyday till he
is back from meeting...... she was shocked.... The guy wasnt cheating on her..
he was really going for urgent meeting.. The only thing that he was hiding is
flowers .. yes the ph call wasnt from family bt from d florist.... " A
heart that is broken several times.... stops trusting u.. wen actually u change
urself ...."....
Friday, September 20, 2013
Wow..wow..woww...!!!!
THIS confession
goes for Yeww Dumboo, I m sure many would agree with me that they felt
the same..I mean BoyyyyyZZZZ :-D ! NOw that i have grown a bit more ,i am quite
confirmed of my emotions for you ; quite amazed at your personality i was,
always I m ; when you spoke- who would not love to listen?! you made
Shakespeare existent in our lives; you taught romance to many a ppl just by ur
mere presence; you crushed attitudes of many a beauties, sooo CHARMING you
were...u aree! French was the most awaited class ,to see you, to hear you - the
red face, when Mala ping yew to acknowledge your presence! you have a voice to
die for, a sense of humour--nah...nt ur cup of tea :-P but a smile alwyas ready
to laugh uncontrollably - hahahahaaaaa haahhaaa haaahhhaaaa. you could be
anybody's love, anybody's passion,anybody's inspiration! ALSO not to forget
that beneath was a wonderful, wonderful hearttt, a beautiful person, a simple
Girl yet so attractive and captivating!! RESPECT AND ROMANCE for youuu,!! NOT
met you in ur eshcooool years but i know ,not only your classmates but just
belv that time has been your friend and you are the same!! Apologies if
grammatically incorrect ;-) I knw yew r good at it ;) and I would never want
you to compromise with HiNGLISH & Milliman - the language and the
company which introduced you to me and the language which makes you n us(V3)
laugh! All I want to say you ARE wow! wow! wow!!!:-)
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Roads are meant for a journey..vill u accmpny me??
Neither dz this mean I hv got u nor dz it mean I hv lost
u..dnt know why, even in ur absence, my love, my dumbo, my ****** ..seems
like you are present everywhere around me..my day begins wid ur thoughts & the
dawns are made B’ful with u, with u , just with u.. my eyes are lost in yours..
my arms embrace you in them.. nothing seems to be mine anymore.. dont know what
happnd..even my talks are full of you..my nights seem to be a gift from you..why
has my everything turned to your's ?..dnt know wht happnd.. anywhere i might go,
seems like i meet you Its abt you , jus abt you…There seems silence amidst
noise.. a little bit of dizzyness prevails..Its about you , just about you.. I
expct evrywere u u n u only….dn knw y bt ur prsnce jst a glimpse at times give
me the satisfaction I cn never hv wid nything frm ny1 in this wrld..u r that
much imprtnt to me..I do talk to uuu n d u Do to me… u also knw this hw
long i cn talk to uuuuuu..nd ur respnse let me did that..nd trust me I lovd it
more thn nything in this wrld... half a promise smtims & at times more
than a half…my heart wants to make wid uu a promise of loyalty..this bond cant
be left even willingly.. It cant be broken even if i try..the thread which
draped us as one.. the thread of commitment…I am indebted to you for evrything
that i have…Its because of you , just about you.. i find my ways by itself….its
because of you..nd I think u knw dis…Don’t uuu..??U Do.. U do a lot..Lot se bhi
zadaaa….so it is that the begining of the END or the ending of the beginning... I do ..I do want it to be calld the other chapter of our life started...:)
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Few Things left unsaid....!!!
Raat itni tanha
kyon hoti hain,kismat se apni sabko shikaayat kyon hoti hain.. aise khel khelti
hain kismat...jinhe hum paa nahi sakte usi se mohabbat kyon hoti hain....
tuzko pane ke
lye khud ko kho chukka hu, yakin kar tujhe apna banakar tuzme khona chahata
hu,saal gujar gaye tere aankhon me aankhen dale,bas ek baar nazar se naazar
milana chaahta hoon....
but destiny had
something else in mind.... i started believing in destiny even more when I read
smwhere...... SOME LOVE CANNOT BE PREDICTED.. :)
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