As deep as the ocean, My rewards for you;The more I give, the more I have;As clear as the summer sky, My thoughts for you;The more I long, the more I fade;As mighty as the mountains, My prayers for you;The more I ask, the more I get;Because our love is one of a kind;The one that will make you rise like never before; absolute and infinite;The one that I will never fall from; if so only in your arms

Happy be Thy world The world forgetting by the forgotten world;The failed attempts to remember the need to forget;Naturally, Eventually, Gradually, Usually, Finally ; Thy Allies will accompany you and end this Abruptly.For Thy, it may seem simple; Oh Shameless Crook! Thy have done it before and will do it again and when thy does it -- seems that only the innocence weeps.

Strolling around. Eyes met and I forgot. He didn't.Something deeper. Something stronger.Hands touched and I forgot. He didn't.He loved me.Slowly and gradually, he gave me all that he felt. But he didn't realise giving could mean giving it away. Gave all of it until it faded.They say energy in the universe remains constant.Now I love him. He doesn't.

I have never tried to symbolize our relationship by planting a bamboo as you might have supposed, naming my child or visiting her back. For me, she is above all typification and our relationship is immortal. And I hope to have freed her today.

I don't have a choice sahib. Artho hi kanya parakeeya eva father used to say""What does it mean?""It means a girl is another man's property and she is held in trust by her parents.

Everyday, in the afternoon,When the sun and the clouds are in equipoise,I look up, with shrunken eyes and shadowed forehead,To see whether you hide in them,If those shapes could make some sense,And I find you walking your dog, laughing aloud,Driving your car and Dancing in the bar,Working very hard and playing retard,Hurting my eyes, head and heart;I look upon the ground,Tossing a stone as cold as your soul,Realisation is a fantasy,Omnipresence is not your genre, but Obsession is mine.

His cheek bones were protruding and eyes were sunk. I waved at him but he stole the gaze.

This is a secret which would have died with me, a secret between two people who don't exist anymore for each other.

Seated across is a silent affair looking into my eyes; blurring the loud scenery.An incapable dream, an unimagined union-I whisper.Then you close your eyes and your soul yells my name.I cradle your peace back-with a sigh and kiss your thought away.Because we are an incomplete pair of Romeo and Juliet left alive by the Montagues and the Capulets; killed by the distance of the sun and the moon.

His ego and complex always overpowered his emotions.