Posts Tagged: Love
Love Thy Parents ..
It Happens so… one fine evening when you are having a sip of your favorite tea sitting at the beautiful balcony of your posh apartment , an old song falls on your ear and you wish ” oh , God! i
Love Thy Parents ..
It Happens so… one fine evening when you are having a sip of your favorite tea sitting at the beautiful balcony of your posh apartment , an old song falls on your ear and you wish ” oh , God! i
My Mr.
My best friend has the kindest heart and the most tender touch .. his love for me is very generous . We dance when the night falls , we drive miles just to see the sunrise together .My good luck
She..
I have 3 she(s) in my life .. one who is my mother one who loves me like her daughter one who hates-loves me like a sister .. This is not for my mother ..she is one in a million
Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Time: Monday evening 8PM .. Standing in my kitchen i looked upon the living room of our house, now our home. how i loved it .. decorated it with our love . there was our scrap book hanging on the
Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Time: Monday evening 8PM .. Standing in my kitchen i looked upon the living room of our house, now our home. how i loved it .. decorated it with our love . there was our scrap book hanging on the
U are the truth..
The darkest nights when i cry to sleep , when i whimper and beg for you to show me the way , The eyes that see now only sorrow, the lips that quiver now with fear ,you only had created this mortal
U are the truth..
The darkest nights when i cry to sleep , when i whimper and beg for you to show me the way , The eyes that see now only sorrow, the lips that quiver now with fear ,you only had created this mortal
Solace of Heart
Some times the heart wanders in the oblivion of the chances , in the lost opportunities, lost in the girth of choices .. to find the solace it yearns for.. The smile it desires , the warmth it needs is
Solace of Heart
Some times the heart wanders in the oblivion of the chances , in the lost opportunities, lost in the girth of choices .. to find the solace it yearns for.. The smile it desires , the warmth it needs is
Little .. More .. of Me
The more i know , the less i believe, The more i love, the less i fear , The more i listen, the more my mind is lost …, so here i finally came to be just myself , with no
Little .. More .. of Me
The more i know , the less i believe, The more i love, the less i fear , The more i listen, the more my mind is lost …, so here i finally came to be just myself , with no
The Little bird with red feathers ..Love messenger
In the silence of night .. when the wind got wild .. the feather of this bird came turned and twisted , to fall down on my feet.. red was the color , like the red of its beak with light
The Little bird with red feathers ..Love messenger
In the silence of night .. when the wind got wild .. the feather of this bird came turned and twisted , to fall down on my feet.. red was the color , like the red of its beak with light
Love letter (Part 2) .. Long Distance woes
Running to u in the mist of crowd, smiling and giggling when u around .. cant it ever get better without u.. sometimes i feel like am a star , when u bat yr eyes , u cud see me shining there.. but
Love letter (Part 2) .. Long Distance woes
Running to u in the mist of crowd, smiling and giggling when u around .. cant it ever get better without u.. sometimes i feel like am a star , when u bat yr eyes , u cud see me shining there.. but
My dear friend ..
Till the last drop of shadow .. that will drain me out .. i would keep my prayers for you Till the last shine of star ..that will wear out ..i would muse over u .. They say .. Life is the
My dear friend ..
Till the last drop of shadow .. that will drain me out .. i would keep my prayers for you Till the last shine of star ..that will wear out ..i would muse over u .. They say .. Life is the
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