They had finally, completely written her off. But she rose from the ashes. She said, "This is what I do best. I am a Phoenix."
She was convinced he would not find her. There were way too many others around. But he did -- every single time.
When the heart skips a beat At just someone's presence, When time stops for us Chilling us to our bones, All we can do Is love. When eyes smile More than the lips, When the heart hears More than the ears, All we can do Is love. When someone else's pain Hurts more than our [...]
The path is long. It will tire out the legs soon. But I am willing to walk All the way long, If you walk with me. The path is twisted. It changes direction like the wind. But I am fine With all the confusion, If you walk with me. The path is rocky. It will [...]
Today, I live. But who can speak of tomorrow? What if, I die tomorrow? Today, I do so many things. But is this how I want to die? Should these be my last moments? Today, I breathe. But would I rather not really live? Even if I had one day left? Today, I worry about [...]
One more time, Let us try. One more time, Let us not see why. One more time, Let us not hold ourselves back. One more time, Let us forget about what we lack. One more time, Let us let ourselves be. One more time, Let us dream what we can’t see. One more time, Let [...]
We all learn so much Maths, Science, Literature. But don't learn to love. We work hard for everything, Understanding nothing comes easy. But take love for granted. We are afraid of risking Our career and possessions. But risk love at every step. We know so much About anything and everything. But are lost when it [...]
Everything is perfect, Almost. For there is a catch, Always. It could go so smoothly, Almost. For only one little thing, Always. We could be right on time, Almost. For just one bump in the road, Always. So do we Stop what we do? Stop how we deal? Stop how we feel? Or do we [...]
Tears they are. Yet weak is not who we are. Fall they do. Yet fully fail is not what we do. For these are strong tears. Watery they are. Yet more than water we are. Slippery they are. Yet quite firm we are. For these are strong tears. Rush they do. Yet skipping stuff is [...]
If it was easy, Why would we even try? Why would we even care? Why would we hang on for dear life? If it was easy, What would be the thrill? What would keep us on our toes? What would make our heart beat wildly? If it was easy, Would it really be worth it? [...]