Dedicated to my best friend who is chelsea fan.......from a kopite..
Born in RomfordBred in chelseaScored bangers like they were nothingOur gaffer and greatest player-of English Midfield..HBD Super Frankie Lampard.#KTBFFH.
"If you tremble with indignation at every injustice, then you are a comrade of mine"❤️❤️ ❤️❤️
CaptainMaestroInspirationGreatest Red of them all.Steven Gerrard is hisname - a superstar so true.WasIs andWill beOur idol...Happy_birthday Steven George GerraREDYou'll Never Walk Alone.©aarya__writes
Love u 3000
World was full of strangers.Life was dark and dull-in that chaotic whirl of fickle luck.And me turned a programmed clone. To be in a crowded room-With an empty feeling deep inside.No one to share a word orNo shoulder to lean on.Then there is this lantern in my darkness.Turning my world downside upAnd putting me back in placeYeah! Everything has been better since u.From simple conversation to an unbreakable bond-two souls shining bright than ever.You are my bestie in everyvibe.Every friendship is specialEach is uniqueAnd so is oursWe know...©aarya__writes
This world is crazy..Busy and rushed as ever.Pain and pathos.Chaos and changes.Full of empty people.And u may feel confused.U may gather questions that-have no easy answersBut u must move onNever lose ur wonderand the fire that burns deep inside.Follow ur soul coz it knows the wayLove all those tribes-who set ur stars alignedAnd to feel all those -vibes which gives u blissJust move on.....©aarya__writes
Those mighty 90 minutes....Seen through billions of eyes..Millions of emotions andFast beating heartsWhere skin color disappearsThose crunchy tie breakers..Where passing is a poetryThat tells magic existsHere legends are born..Those mighty 90 minutes©aarya__writes
I don't want to loose anyone of you, your life is precious.So tell me!#rip #sushant
Dear everyone,Is there anyone who is sad, depressed and so on, tell me about all your problems. I'll give you the best possible solution.Your friend.-Harshit
The sun began to setStreets filled with a reddish hueMy heart racedThough bliss surrounded mewith scent of street food all aroundOne by one, my friendsbegan to vanishA knife was plunged throughAshley's throat, pieces of shell that protected her;Fell to the soil, to decayand to nurture the earth.Onions, chillies and spiceswere mixed together everything left of herlost its sheen and beautyThere she goesInto the pan; I hopeshe remembers me In heaven.My chain of thoughtswere brokenWhen three young ladscame by, wicked eyesnd wretched laugh.I looked to the left there was no egg leftI knew this could be my end.Heaven would be peacefulbut life had its meaningEven fear seemed rightit was a feeling,different from all.Life didn't seem so badA day more could be pointless, but my heartcraved for more.So I said a small prayer'O mighty creator'Give me a day moreso I can seewhat I never sawListen a bit morelearn something newTo be nice to the ones I love, before I bea memory.I looked into their soulsI cried out to themchoose anything but,an omelette. They seem to have heard.But one pretty young galstared into my soul.The rays of the setting sunstroke her wavy hair,her eyes sparkled full of life.Her sweet lips whisperedsoftly, as she pointed at me.Sometimes it's nobodys faultNo one to blame.But your own fate.©ashaet