dealing with new things, new people was never so fun till now. just started knowing people around who seems to be like a book with beautiful cover page, now let see how does the book turns out to be!
Everyone in this world loves to be loved, and the feelings are doubled when they are mutual. Sneha, 21 years old, fair and beautiful, remembers how she used to wait for February 14 th , since she entered the teenage, for something romantic and special to happen. But eventually nothing used to happen, and the day used to be either normal or really bad. The kind of person she is, she always loves to imagine, to dream, to fascinate about everything that seems to be romantic. Every time she watched some romantic movie, she would imagine all the goody part to be happening with her, in her life. She imagined very often, how a guy would approach her, be around her, make her feel special, send gifts, stare from distance, leave short messages as a clue of his emotions and so on. She always had songs on her playlist that expressed how she us...
One day I will move on, Move on from the fact that you said I had the most magical smile, The infectious kiss, Fragrance that never fades, Glow to remember And love like of life time, But still you left out of the door, One day I will move on, Move on from the fact that you said one who leaves me is stupid, That one who fails to know me is unlucky That one who thinks too much beyond my word is shallow That the one who has me is rich But you still left out of the door One day I will move on, Move on from the fact that you had said that no one has loved you like I did, That no one said you look like an angel fallen on earth and even after all that you've done to me, you are someone I'll never want to lose, From the fact that you never accepted us, Accepted me And my love From the fact that I never wanted to put you in the bracket where my exes fall but apparently you en...
Knocking on your window When the sun shines on your face The Rays wakes you up from your sweet dream phase You'd find me holding a cup of tea for you, Kissing your nose and making your every day forever new. When you move out of your blanket to dress yourself up, Slip your strong feet in those soft slippers, Rub your eyes and hold your face, You'd find me thinking 'oh such a cute face' I'd find you the best pair of shirt n pants, Give you a matching tie, oh you don't know, you've got looks like nobody else, Flush at the thought of watching you drying yourself, I wish, I was the towel instead. At times I'd wish, you wish not to bathe alone, You've no idea I've thought about everything of what can be done under the shower, I've been naughty, you know that. I prefer being cute, well that's my choice. When you'd comb your hair, Or polish your shoes, Well, it's a boring thing, but you make it so beautiful, To l...
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ReplyDeleteAnd here I thought you don't like reading books!!! ;)
ReplyDeletewith you i will surely read some good stuff :)
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