YOU ARE LIKE THE HILLS ,
I want to run off to.
YOU ARE LIKE THE OCEANS
I want to drown in!
YOU ARE LIKE THE SKY,
I want to fly away to and spread my Wings!
No , you are not my home .
YOU ARE MY GATEWAY FROM REALITY.
YOU ARE THE ESCAPE THAT I SEEK💔💔
DON’T COMMENT ON HER VIRGINITY ,
Instead Praise Her Talent.
ADORE HER SCARS NOT HER BEAUTY!
LOVE THE CURVE ON HER FACE THAN THE ONE ON HER BODY!
CARVE FOR LIFE WITH HER , NOT JUST A NIGHT!
BECAUSE BOY , A Gentleman is too hard for you ,
TRY TO BE A MAN FIRST!
The Moon, Darling,
Is so much Like you !
In the Silence OF The Night She Sits Still
Listening to all my Secrets and not judging me !!
The Only Difference is ,
She Comes back to me Every night.
And When Someone Ask me why I love you ,
I will tell them the way you danced my emotions and sang my thoughts,
The way you wrote my life and Painted my Dreams ,
The way you Calculated my Actions and Medicated my Wounds ,
The way you Defended my Caliber and Offended My Flaws,
The Way You Acted as Mine and Played With My Heart!
Tired, he went to sleep. As usual he dreamt of her , this time in a wedding hall dressed in beautiful red saree! . He couldn’t stop staring her . Like her , the dream didn’t took much of a time to leave him, The door bell ranged.
Sir, An Invitation card for you ; the courier boy said.
He took the card and had a look. It was a wedding invitation. He went to the wedding hall . His dream came true .
Fate had played it cards and he saw her marrying someone else wearing the same beautiful saree he dreamt of.
She was the winter sunshine. She was the beautiful rainbow in the seashore . She was the snowfall in the deserts,
SHE WAS HIS EVERYTHING BUT SHE WAS NEVER A MISTAKE!!💔💔💔
Me: I WANT TO BECOME A WRITER,
SO THAT I CAN WRITE ABOUT HER.
I WANT TO BECOME A ARTIST,
SO THAT I CAN SKETCH HER !
I WANT TO BECOME A DANCER ,
SO THAT I CAN DANCE WITH HER !
I WANT TO BECOME A SINGER SO THAT I CAN SING TO HER!
FRIEND; AND WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BECOME FOR YOURSELF??
ME ; A MURDERER ,
SO THAT I CAN KILL MY FEELINGS FOR HER !!!
I was both happy and sad at the same moment , when I saw her happy with someone else! She was no less than an Angel but the only difference is she made my life ‘Hell’!
Are you high bro ?? He’ll seriously? You loved her right ?
Yes, Hell! Love which is not reciprocated is not less than a Hell!
Then , why don’t you move on ??
Moving on could be easy if her memories left me the way she left me so easily!
And, Maybe promises , aren’t made to LAST FOREVER. Because even an ‘ OVER ‘ is hidden in “Forever”!
Maybe I can find true love in heaven . Where the souls do not posses the body . The looks and all that only matters to get loved on earth…