my words

Sometimes I found myself lost, Insane, Guilty. But no that's not true. Every time, I travel into a narrow road to the deep north I discover a new me, someone passionate and in deep love with life. Someone, who never wait anymore for a gift of crayons for first ever sketch. Let's explore more. # glasspainting

A beautiful date.. Once a man planned a beautiful date for his prettiest sweetheart. He made the breakfast, made the girl special by taking her to a lavish shopping. At the end of the day, at dinner table, while she was relishing her last sip of cold coffee with ice cream, he offered her the best gift. The man gave a very beautiful gift to the pretty young girl. It was a gold chain with an expensive pendant.  He made the girl feel special and asked her, that if she could bring another man who can gift her something more beautiful and expensive than this.. The girl smiled back and said that she could have more expensive gifts but won't be so beautiful than this. Hence the girl said that this man deserves the best of her love... The girl is a daughter and blessed with the best father in this world... A father who did the best of his efforts to feel the lady at the top of the world. A gratitude to all the fathers of the world.

Martian..   Found a life on Mars! I wish I had words As I am running out of breaths. standing over a mountain, on a stumbling rock, mumbling words, unspoken to self The red bright sun, far away galaxies, stars coming out of nothingness, I pause a bit.. I thought of my home, my books, my coffee, my pet, a oak sleeping in the acorn, birds waiting in the egg, Sweat tripping from my head, I look down in the deep valley, & again to him, How little I am.. And him!! So ornate, so honest, Touched by his simplicity, Only life in the vast tangled desert, A pinch of inspiration, A hope for commitment, A waking angle, Highest vision of my soul, I touched by every inch of the soil, A martian, He made me fall, helplessly in love, yet again.