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There are only a few things left that makes us human, love is one of them. Love is obviously noble and holy. Love is not just restricted to accepting or declining the proposal, but, it gives freedom to choose between the two. Love is respecting the choice. Love is caring for other, even after the rejection of proposal. Love is not superficial or just about physical appearances, its more of inner beauty. Furthermore, beauty is not a state of body, its a state of mind. Love is supernatural, it is as divine. Love is never about complaining, its a constant wish for the betterment of other. Its is never about caste, color, creed and position, its about composition of the person. Many time we admire the beauty, but in love, beauty is about the person as a whole, beauty is about that moment. Most importantly, love is not momentary , its forever, its permanent.

Love Drug: Dose 2 Going through the photographs , a million memories in just one frame, I found something astonishing. Something more detailed, something I had never observed before, HER EYES. To my surprise, her eyes were brown . I zoomed into that photograph, a little bit blurred but as beauty is never defined by pixels , I could clearly distinguish, really dark pupil, those streaked shades of brown in iris and the contrasting white, all made them look gorgeous. And why they shouldn't be??? Those were the beautiful eyes of more beautifully bold lady . Her eyes, tell much more about her then she herself does. Her eyes, sparkling like that diamond which shines even after facing hardest of blows, unbroken, unaffected, just confident of itself, of its strength, of its own powers. The more fearless, motivated and straight forward she is, the more shy is she. And this reminds me of one such event. While everyone is busy in checking out surr...

Thank You!!! I was happy; When you smiled at me; When you passed by me; Especially when, you looked me, Standing by my side. Though you never called me; You never hold me; You never touched me; I was happy. But then you left me; Left me like anything; I was shattered & broken; I was sad, yet, ALIVE!!! And the last blow came, When you smiled at me, With someone else beside you... (Now, I wanna thank you; Thank You for Coup de Grâce! ) PS- Thank You!!! For Everything...

I imagined your eyes to be beautifully dark , Almost black with bright burning spark. It was years ago, when I met you, Still, I remember dark eyes of you. Yesterday I had a glimpse of you in the park, You were not same, your ever were not dark. Now, you stand in front of me- With bright BROWN glittering eyes. And I am confused, whether- I loved you, or your dark eyes .

Flag bearer I'm walking in midst of battle,  Body is shivering like that of cattle.  Some faces I knew and others not, Fight is fierce and the blood is hot.  Some looked at me and others ignored,  Rest fell to rest and then they snored. They laid there for a forever sleep, But none had time to wait and weep. Shedding blood and shedding tear, (Battle) Cries are loud but none to hear. In this havoc, I heard a beat, Which grew stronger with my every feet. It was none than my beating heart, Which kept my strength from falling apart. Holding the flag I walked and walked,  Accompanying me, heart talked and talked.  Aching body of an ageing ace, It gave up, but I kept my pace. Pain and pains are hacking head, Body died, I am walking dead.  But I think the end is here, Cause this is the top and I'm here. I took the flagpole and buried it deep, All looked at me, lion and she...

Random though, random moment! Sun bowing down, To welcome the dusk. Giving red tint, To clouds of dust. Lined by red , Orange ball of fire. Throwing rays, Higher and higher. Rays piercing sky, And shadowing clouds . A show of patterns, With birds screeching loud. Flocks of birds, Perching all at once. Asking each other- Was the day fun? Flights of fun, Screams of joy. Just look at them- How much they enjoy?! Between constant honks, Sun went down. Sky still so lit, Like shining crown . And that light, Went off too. All over the land, Darkness loomed. Chirping ceased, In an easing way. Silence doomed, As mood sways. Flashes, blinks, And then light. Street brightens again, As day turned night. Nothing special happened, No particular gains. Except moment of joy, While struggling pains. There'll be day again, Turning dark to light, Night will end with day, And day with night. (Observation and Imagination are a blessing, not every...

Love Drug: Dose 1 Desperate men go in desperate search. Having no idea and experience of how relationships work, I was planning one. All lost in her thoughts, searching for the answers, so that she can think of trusting me. Her questions, straight and sharp, were difficult to answer.  Just because, I had never thought of them, ever.  Walking upstairs, with a weird desperate will to talk more, bonded by my patient mind, which had been habitual to it, in this span of 4 years.  Somewhere in the middle of desert, a little far away, I see water. Might be mirage, but HOPE , is a beautiful thing .  Alas! I reached there, at the top of tallest building on the hill.  Like a debris of concrete,  the city looked a mess. But still, better than me.  Concrete Mess A cool splash of swift moving wind, took my mind to the moment I first talked to her. Chit chat, laughter, smiles, advises, queries, questions, doubts, expressions, s...