The Heights and Lows of LOVE

Is it called a love when we know its limits?


That one shld be formal with her partner... and shld think abt wat to talk and wat not to...


Love is the fashionate between to high class personnel with a job dat earns K's and saves C's roaming in artificially created boundaries.... with lips talking to the ears and not to the eyes...


Love is dat where a hybrid rose can reach the hands of a girl, and where a diamond ring can reach her middle finger and a platinum chain around her neck.....???!!!!!!!


Love is not that where a guy can show her eternal feelings abt his girl, for whom he can do anything.... and expecting just a moral support... but she can support only a well settled guy and not a helping hand to upcoming...

if at all expected... expect the expectations dat can reach the expectations of a gal.

every one says dat a gal only knows the depth of feelings and sorrows... of course yes.. a gal can melt her heart.. and also can burn other's heart....

why do they always try to find a single hurtful word in a heap of soothing words?

Love is NOT that to expect everything to go smooth... yeah it shld go smooth between two hearts even after bypassing heart full of hurdles, and mind full of troubles.

IF ANYONE SAYS (S)HE NEVER FAILED MEANS... (S)HE NEVER TRIED ANYTHING NEW.

It doesnt mean.. dat we shld invite troubles in life to learn some thing.. take calculated risks to get the best.. rather than to convince with wat you get.

A DUMB SOUL

A mind with thoughts and incapable limbs and lips to pass them out, the soul fighting with the body to sent its ideas to the artificial brain which is the general idea of source of thoughts and desires wat all it feels and to satisfy itself.

what if my heart can speak

If my heart knows how to speak......
and if it has a language to communicate...
and if it can find the one who can touch the deeper
... hidden.... !!!
....but always running and hitting the smooth walls....

It wants to tell her the pain that .... are causing ,
and it wants to tell her that I can't beat longer....
and it wants to ask her to open my heart so that .....will run away

leaving the pleasure of pain I have been feeling....

If my heart knows how to speak.....

Speechless Dipression

What is it called....

if one cannot share

what he feels
what he always feels
enjoying always in the world of imagination
where no one is there to share the enjoyment of .....

what he feels
what he always feels......

what is it called?!!

eppudo aa suprabhatam

How long shall I wait more! to see the shadow of my smiles in the eyes of my girl.

How long shall I wait more! to feel the soothing touch of her finger tips in my hair

How long shall I wait more! to rest myself in her warm lap forgetting all the dipression felt with our her

Come and take me out from my OWN world of imagination to where; I can see the reality of my dreams.

Sharing

sharing is much more than just to sacrifice some thing what u have got and give it to some one else...

In reality...sharing is all about CONNECTING with another person and JOINING in an experience together.

One will be more fortunate if he or she gets such a partner in life...

Who am I??!

yet to be studied