On the shore of isolated beach, Just imagine how great it would be. Running my fingers through your hairs, Caressing you and stare. Together we sing an aubade, This halcyon moment made us glad. Watching the serenity of sunrise, Being with you is paradise. Soon I lose myself in your mesmerizing eyes, I thought we have incredulous ties. I watched you thousand times, And laughed looking your ravishing smiles. I loved your minute blinks And all your little things. I felt warmer when you get closer, Hug, kiss and touched me lower. With you my days are now filled with gleams, And dark night with hopeful beams.
Many of the people are getting through this. But no one knows each other What is in my head? If any ask that are u okay or why u are soo sad types ques u feels more depressed than before someone has asked to uh?? Yah it is true fact...!!!!!! But we have to save ourselves wid soo much of over thinking becoz our body couldn't be able to handle it. After long tym ,both body nd soul breaks nd u'll fail to stood up again .. Fight but don't make your body soo addicted towards all the meaningless thinks which always broke uh.. Never ever do this..else u'll not be same after that..infact u become fragile more nd more.. Make ur mind free wid stuff.. Concentrate on future career. .
Zindagi me jo bhi mile use hans kar apna lena Nhi toh zindagi bhar shikayat karte reh jaogye.. Ummed rakho par utni ki woh tumhe tard paa na sake
Pete was a humble traveler, He travelled the oceans and seven seas, In quest of pulchritude of high caliber, Albania, Chile, Middle East and Belize, Enthralled by Cape Verde's lavender, Charmed by le Toulouse's trapeze.
Fascinated yet not contented, He pursued his search, Of sublime beauty, well crested, Inscribing what he sees on a white birch, Some would say he's demented, Some said he's the man of research.
Worn out he sat to catch his breath, And before his eyes stood the belle of love, Like an elixir given on the verse of death, He was entranced as if his arms were on cuff, His body seemed drugged by meth, To steal one's heart, a glimpse was enough.
She had a warm smile and kind eyes, Her voice gentle as feathery wings, Her words made it seem as everything else told were lies, Her beauty outshined & made others look like hags, His mind entangled & his heart was in jeopardise, Cause she appeared as a mannequin doll with no designer name tags.
The true beauty that he sought, The glance of the divine exquisite he yearned for years, Was finally in his sight, His eyes were blessed and were in tears, He smiled as he thought, "My quest has come to an end as it appears".