Your whispers are gentle echoes
that sway ardent winds of harmony
and in the symphony of life
each word is wrapped in rhapsody.

We travel separate roads of life
gather flowers along the way and
share the music of their fragrance.

We exist between two winds,
I here under a pale moon
you, the other end of somewhere.

Sometimes when wind blows through trees
I pause to listen and in its passing
I hear the tenderness of your voice
that fills the spectrum of my soul.

You are the chime of warm rain,
the moon that glows through the trees
and within the luster of evening
your aura fills the scene.

I hear the whispers of the wind
see the stars shine in the sky,
but I hold the sunrise in my pocket.

Dance with me within the wind,
then just let me love you.

The beautiful sunset shows the end of the day. Not to us, as we welcome the moon as well.With all her soothe, she comes down to the earth and reaches us. A short trot on the park not only refreshes our mind, but hand in hand ensures we feel the warmth of hearts of each other.Indeed, the best thing in life is love.Pure, endless and warm, love.

Sometimes its hard when we see that love is beyond our control & our feelings haywire. Even though that’s a tough part but still we can enjoy ourselves basking in the glory of love & its lavish gifts. Life is about hardships & pain yet it feels best when u have ur partner to share it with. That’s love-unexpected, joyful n the only real feeling that makes u alive.

When you are sad I will dry your tears

When you are scared I will comfort your fears

When you need love, my heart I will share

When you are sick, I will be there and care

You will feel my love when ever we are apart

Knowing that nothing can change my heart

When you are worried, I will give you hope

When you are confused or tense, I will help you cope

When you are lost, and can't see the light

My love will be the star, shining so bright

This is for you, one that I keep till the end

For you are my life and friend

These words which express my feelings, speak of my love for you

From my lips these words spoken, will always be true

I have been blessed, with your hand in mine

Both of our hearts will never unwind….

Rain is always have contributed some elements of love…but why does it affect us even more when we are huddled together under one flimsy umbrella & still feel heavenly & shy??? Many garbled & meaningless thoughts cross our minds but we do take some time off to realize that we’re together & more closer to each other in the absence of words…the expression says it all!! Love can also come in the form of drops of water falling from the heavens to uphold our joy…

They say that love has no boundaries….in a way it’s true. Our love had certain boundaries…but do we really care about ones that evaporate???....Love can creep into unexpected places at rather odd times…maybe that’s why we enjoy it even more. Another day went by & we could only think about the laughter, the silliness, the goof-ups but it didn’t seem important…the only thing was that we got to spend the whole time with each other. The magnitude of affection crossed every legal and illegal boundaries but it felt most natural. This is the most sought after feeling in the world but we are lucky that we got it before we could wait a lifetime like others…that’s our story…always new…and never ending.

Memories come sharply, strongly
Mingling with myth and lore,
You bow and sigh then call me, vowing,
“We are one forevermore.”

Roses gathered, gently, softly,
A shocking red against my grave.
You place them there, then whisper, sighing,
“We are one forevermore.”

Tear drops falling, quickly, briskly,
Forming streams of icy gray.
You say you love me, and I think, yearning,
We are one forevermore.

My form appearing, swiftly, vividly,
Pleasing you with my gown of white.
I stand beside you, and you smile, saying,
“We are one forevermore.”

Hand extended, lovingly, adoringly
Shuddering with expectant bliss,
You touch me, and we tremble, singing,
“We are one forevermore.”

In your arms, gladly, hotly,
Shocking emotion sears my soul.
We dance as specters watch us, humming,
They are one forevermore.

The best things in life always comes at a price…I learnt that in a nice way…..all I was asked to give was a big teddy hug and a soft kiss for a little nostalgic reassurance and also for increasing our feeling of extreme bliss….I have longed to read the hidden messages written inside a forgotten bottle….on opening it I saw that it was meant for me only….a slow smile spread across my face that lit up my happy features……the messages contained various things of life which both of us could share…the silly moments…the happy ones and the sad ones….our future was held temporarily in a old bottle…but once I opened it I released our future….into freedom though not into oblivion…our future had wings and I discovered in unexpected moment of joy…so did we….that’s the best thing of them all……….

The celestial feeling of being together greatly emphasizes the fact “La dolce vita”. The visit to the park on a cloudy, overcast afternoon changed all our notions about the power of love. It had changed both of our lives, to a great extent; something we wished for since we came to our senses. As we somehow made our way through the searing pain, and ages of darkness and humiliation, we never lost hope. And there we were, closest to each other, staring eye-to-eye, and thinking “when did our dream come true?”; the wind picked up just to replicate our surge of emotions, and the silence in nature was almost a nod to our mirth. Beauty is not only confined to mundane things, as love can make even mundane look surreal.


As I laid my head on her laps, she bent over my face and kissed me; her lips told me her whole feeling while her hair covered our faces, almost in privacy. Our words exchanged, in the cutest of ways. First time, was it? Maybe. Or maybe we’ve been doing this for years. But one thing is true; this is the way we like to spend time with each other. We do what we like to do; not what we should be doing. Every time we break rules. The feeling is just overwhelming; just knowing that we’re meant for each other, and that we’re so madly in love, makes each moment in a way very, very precious. As we see, when it’s love, each day is special. When it’s love, then the whole world’s your paradise.

The day passed on to give way to the night, and what a night was it when we first came out together. Walking they say is the best exercise, and our first one under the silver moonlight proved more than that. As we trotted our way to the gleaming, silent lake, we saw fireflies dancing to the tunes of our love, the divine glow of feelings overwhelmed us, captured both of our incompleteness, to produce something which we always wanted, togetherness and completion of our soul..we are one and one we are, moonlight just cleared our insides to give a clear view, that we’re meant for each other,

Then there was music…..how one can begin with this….the music simply bonded the first stirrings of real love….all started with daft punk, enigma and dj tiesto to create the special magic….but as always the skeptic…..we wondered whether it was a safe platform for something new and incredible…..we hastened to find out and now when we look back its all coming in a rush….the unspoken words…the little surprise…the musical notes all blended into a melodious harmony……….

The time we spent watching the glorious sunset was simply wonderful…at the end of the day what really mattered was the time spent with each other and the feelings that was plausible just came out in torrents….but each of those feelings were unspoken and were reverberating across our minds….the tenderness of our emotions was so blatantly obvious……just sat there idly and let our thoughts astray with content……

And how can I forget that first rain dance….it was sheer heaven….the word elation and magic were invented for these moments I think…..and this is just what made our relationship all the more strong….of us coming together to enjoy a simple thing of life which transformed a lot of things….the mud filled puddle….the soaked dresses…the drenched cat look….it was a wonder to see innocence personified like that….make us wish that the time would stop….

Your eyes follow me -they look into my heart...
They wrap up all my cares……with a wrap splendour of oblivion.

Yes, those are the very eyes that see my future……the eyes connected in a very strange yet very familiar way…..the boy was astounded and the girl was overwhelmed….

-“Come on, you gotta sing me a song. My mood’s not ok, and I need music to improve it. Hurry up, sing me a song.”

-“but, but…..”

-“no if’s and buts’, sing me a SONG!!!!”

The window of the messenger kept on showing both of the talkers online, but in reality the boy was trying to mollify the girl’s mood by apparently singing something. He was shocked at the response of the girl, as it was only some days since they had started sharing thoughts with each other. “Now she wants me to sing a song in the night in front of my dad?” thought he, as he pulled up the receiver and said hello.

What happened next?

That night, the boy didn’t sing. But who knew that their chords were meant to be played together? And who knew that two wandering souls would meet in the most inexplicable of ways (through Daft punk, Bermuda triangles, the civilization of Maya, Greek myths & dinosaur bones that is) and make a story like never before?

As they say “it happens when you least expect”.