He knew that many others eyed her. But he never stopped her from being herself. For he also knew that she had eyes only for him.
"I am no dancer," she gushed. "You will be fine," he hushed. Thus on his feet, she danced away, year after year.
Little I am, A boy of seven. Big but is the heart I offer. Will you take it? Little is the pocket money I carry with me. Big but for an ice-cream everyday. Will you share mine? Little short I am Compared to the big boys. Big but to climb every tall tree. Will you [...]
With goodbyes said, tears wiped and lives moved on, What surprised them more than coming face to face again Was how their hearts skipped a beat, again.
He had always found the girl with the ponytail irritating, Till one day, he saw her unfurl it and his heart skipped a beat. Now, he finds himself pulling it, time and again.
We're all fools here. Fools for gold, Fools for what gets us to gold, Fools for what gold buys. We're all fools here. Fools for passion, Fools for the passion of work, Fools for the passion of flesh. We're all fools here. Fools for attraction, Fools for the attraction of adventure, Fools for the attraction [...]
Every hair in place With not a rowdy strand, Shirt well-pressed With no creases visible, He walked in. Tie tied well With utmost precision, Shoes shining, With not a speck on them, He walked in. Smelling good With a subtle fragrance, Looking sharp With inspired confidence, He walked in. For her, he had dressed, Hoping [...]
She walks slowly on the path, with eyes glued to an interesting brochure. It is only when she feels someone terribly overshadowing her that she looks up. He stands inches from her. Had she moved even one step ahead, she would have banged right into him -- her head into his chest. But that is [...]