He thought he had broken her. He was right. Yet, yes yet, she pieced herself together again.
The hate was all love. The hurt was all love. It was all love. Always.
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.
When he started to understand the world, she became his first wish. When he was done knowing the world, she became his last wish. But alas, she always wished for someone else.
He knew he loved her. Everyone knew they loved each other. But by the time she knew she loved him, he was gone.
He knew that he deserved better. He knew that she was toxic for him. But he didn't know what to do with that damn thing called love.
"How would I know what is right or what is wrong? How would I know what to choose? Whom to choose?" I asked. "It's simple, my dear. What is right today might be wrong tomorrow. What is wrong today might be right later. They change as frequently as the wind," He replied. "Then what? Or [...]
You were the mirage I believed Existed in the middle Of my life's desert. The oasis so tempting With its green and blue Where sandy brown Was all the eye could see. The hope of something Different from whatever else I had come across, Till you. Turns out I wasn't The only person hallucinating. It [...]
What would you do If someone told you This was your last chance? Would you still not think, Rushing into things Or would you stop over-thinking? Would you give it your all Or would you be careful Not to mess up your last record? Would you be the same Or make every effort To not [...]
Read the eyes To see what actions hide. For many a time, Actions may mislead. Read the eyes To hear what lips hide. For many a time, Words may mislead. Read the eyes To sense what the heart desires. For many a time, The heart lets the head lead. Read the eyes To know a [...]