Love is stronger than lust. Seeing him in a room full of people and feeling the urge to push him against a wall, even when he’s not talking to you, and when we suddenly laugh and you know that your eyes can no longer resist his lips. Like if you know: they were perfect for […]
It’s been a decade bur can time measure and control temptation? Some things heal with time and others just get deeper, denser and fierce. It’s the passion that speaks louder than your voice when you crash into each other. Sometimes, our heartbeats rhyme to beat together. What can condense that? It is a rush, raw
Someone teach me, what love is all about? I’m probably an old soul, stuck since the 90’s, somewhere between the stars and rivers. What are promises, when they’re meant to be broken? Time and again. Why don’t we give up? Cause we think we can’t or because we are too scared of building the bridge
Thinner thighs, flatter belly and a fairer skin. Some create freckles while others amend it. What is the definition of your kinda perfection? Mine, hazel eyes; colours and shades of brown I had never seen before. Eyes that gave me the desire to explore the universe for a new beginning. I stood under the rain
I feel like a mad scientist. Lol! Half crazy. Like, I worked years on an equation. On my blackboard, I’ve written with different chalks about how I can make my discovery better. Yes, I discovered something new. I enjoyed my little achievement. But then the tables turned. My equation seemed more like an illusion that
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Wahi chhup ke hasna. Waise hi gaalo pe unglio ko tikana…❤ Bilkul waise hi saree pe silvate padna. Kuch aise sochna ki woh puche, “Kaha khoyi hui ho?” Pucho unse… kis baat pe sab se zyada haasti thi woh mere jaise? Zindagi se khafa hoke bhi subha chai pe hoth jaala leti thi.. Kabhi-kabhi haste
The kind of love: You know you may never have a chance with him but you don’t stop trying. You don’t disrespect him even when he has damaged your heart. Sometimes your lungs are absorbing the smoke, you take a toke. One to forget him, and the other to feel him caress you. You won’t
Wake her up from her deep slumber Wake her up because it’s not yet time Wake her up…. She still has so many stories to tell Wake her up…. She has those spring flowers to smell.. They said she would sleep for a long, long time and I knew it was just another lie. I
Dark nail paint. Short and blunt nails…. holding a toke. Empty bed. Dim light and all she had was her solitude. Well, at least that’s how she called it. Endlessly waiting to be understood. Loving is easy… Understanding a deep desire isn’t. With every puff, she blew away a part of him. A part that
One night, he walked out. I peeped through the eyehole and watched him walk away. It killed me & soon enough; I felt the tears rolling down my cheeks… It is so silly how I cried, without even realising. Sitting on the floor. Sobbing. When I opened my eyes, I saw her sitting beside me.
