On top of that shuttle romance next to my seat.. π‘
Feel like punching on their faces..
Shuttle has become Lal Bagh π‘
SR no rain n full slow moving traffic in outer ring road π
On top of that shuttle romance next to my seat.. π‘
Feel like punching on their faces..
Shuttle has become Lal Bagh π‘
you write beautiful for your age.Originally posted by: .Harshita.
Life is a journey that goes on...Has its own pros and cons..Strangers become an essential part...While few loved ones leave a void in the heart...Some hurt you with unkind words...And few loose everything to become your world...Friends notice even the unshed tears...While others believe the mask of fake smile that u wear...Failed relations are worst nightmares...Lucky are the ones blessed with Unconditional love n care...For unattainable stars, we pine...The ones who truly love us, we undermine...Hard times become the moral stories...Good days add up to sweet memories...Le douleur exquise nd unbearable pains...Winter Love and Romantic Rains...For Perfect Romantic Dates, stupid strives..Beautiful are the simple long drives...Past is foggy, present messy n future absolutely unclear...But dear when the soul is ready its mate will appear...When in Love-Head tells you will die...Heart assures that you can fly...Hurts and joys.. Truths and lies...Everything depends on beholder's eyes....~~Harshita...Do have a look when you have time...may not be great but may deserve a glance at least...
STAR TREK
The Venus in Spectrum wedded to her deployment role she was
Adonis that benignly charmed all transformed into Mars in her presence
Cupid struck he fell for a damsel so unlike him
Wealth acquired by dint of hard work yet seed of discord
Family relented seeing the resolve in her eyes
He stooped and scooped her as his greatest treasure
She shuddered at the thought of how the world would perceive her
Bellona the role she donned in his presence
His and hers is how she perceived possessions
Me and mine she claimed all else
We , ours and us he longs to hear
She readied herself for one but visualized a trio
The quartet would vie with her for his attention
The toughest to manage she'd always be in his view
A fifty carat golden anniversary gift he'd offer
She'd hop and fret and fume
An arm around her waist laying he'd hiss ENOUGH II'
She'd look up and demurely surrender to him
The way he'd claimed her at a Delhi flat one evening
An epitome of love quixotic in their expression of love
A couple like no other they'd live to be
Originally posted by: moonwearer
STAR TREK
The Venus in Spectrum wedded to her deployment role she was
Adonis that benignly charmed all transformed into Mars in her presence
Cupid struck he fell for a damsel so unlike him
Wealth acquired by dint of hard work yet seed of discord
Family relented seeing the resolve in her eyes
He stooped and scooped her as his greatest treasure
She shuddered at the thought of how the world would perceive her
Bellona the role she donned in his presence
His and hers is how she perceived possessions
Me and mine she claimed all else
We , ours and us he longs to hear
She readied herself for one but visualized a trio
The quartet would vie with her for his attention
The toughest to manage she'd always be in his view
A fifty carat golden anniversary gift he'd offer
She'd hop and fret and fume
An arm around her waist laying he'd hiss ENOUGH II'
She'd look up and demurely surrender to him
The way he'd claimed her at a Delhi flat one evening
An epitome of love quixotic in their expression of love
A couple like no other they'd live to be
wow πππΌ
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