Seeing old photographs, we get enamored by the memories we made which will keep tugging at our heart-strings forever and ever...

Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon; a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha; the mountains echo in the background. September sky never looked more charming; or the sublime petals of the rose looked so graceful.

Why can't my heart be near you all the time?

She deserves poetry. Not cheesy lines.

She has a charm that is incomparable. She has a beautiful heart that flows with love. And she has a sensitive soul that enthralls with magic. She was the spark I had been waiting for all my life.

One day she asked me: "Is this love?" I said: "If this is not love, then love is nothing!

You are the completeness of my incompleteness.

She has a beautiful heart that plays a euphonious symphony. She is the Zahir that touches your Soul.

She kept on looking at me sitting on a chair in her terrace. And I was fascinated by the look in her eyes!