Kiss is another physical gesture if it doesn’t touch your soul.

I have loved every single person I met in my life, just the definition and situation varied.

I love fake people provided they are mannequins.

I am myself when I get up, I am myself throughout the day and I am myself when I go back to sleep, you probably might have met someone else when I was asleep and claimed it to be changed me.

Wild rejoice in jungles not in cages.

Insatiable is my desire for you, Insane is my love you,Limitless are my boundaries for you, True are my feelings for you,Wildest are my imaginations for you, Intense is my passion for you,Soul is my offering for you, Commitment is my promise to you,

There is a restlessness unspoken unfelt before, restlessness to throw myself into something significant, I can only imagine and I wish I could feel the claim, the passion of being owned, desire of being wanted, urge to b lost controllably, it is being vulnerable and there is no denying to it, but go ahead with...

If I had a wish, I would turn you to a pair of shoes to keep you under my feet and you get an opportunity to be under the bed too.

You can’t have a women’s body without having her heart, mind and soul if only momentarily.

We define what we deserve, others also define what we deserve, apparently there is a huge difference and we spend our life constructing the same.

I have this uncanny knack of falling for the most irrelevant men,my love story would be comprising of short stories.

The only self control I have when I am with you is that I am with you.

I am not anti rain,I am anti gravity.

Before he could say anything, “I told him; I have had my share of boys”.He drew me closer and said “let me your man then”.

I once saw you in a tuxedo and all I wanted to do is eat.

Its amazing to contemplate what human mind is capable of, incredible functionality, specialty of describing something beautifully without even experiencing called the work of imagination, carries us to a world we have never been before.

Of what is concealed can also be revealed.

Clouds shed the agony of the sky and rain concludes it by covering us in filth. What do you think about the puddles of mud and traffic jams? I so hate rain.

I believed in your love till the time I actually made it, felt like sex.

Never wanted it to be an imposition, I am alone & will find my way alone.

We choose and make our heroes from what we have read, heard and believed in.

Just so you know a weapon, a body armour can never be a fashion accessory.

We have story-makers and we have writers apparently most of the today’s writing falls into the first category.

You may be theoretically rich but practically poor.

I would rather be alone than having a solitary company.

Every solider believes in war till the time he actually fights it.

Soldier’s fashion accessory is his weapon just like a jewelry for women.

I am not addicted to coffee, it find it’s way every morning.

I know you miss me but what do you do about that?

Lone rangers, that’s what we are. We see the world with our naked eyes, unabashed of the greed and ego. Our mind resides on our tongue and we stand for what’s right. A little too much fun, and an exciting package. Raving for life and exploring possibilities is our goal. Travel far and wide and...

Dream big, I dreamt of being taller when I was a kid, reinforced with flashbacks everyday I exercised diligently and to my surprise, I am still 5 feet tall.

For a couple of days he was nice and I was on cloud number 9,damn they don’t teach how to come down from there instead leave us to gravity.

I see you, I see others and I want to see you more.

I might fear but never feared confronting the fears.

I invented you the way I like but I have fallen for you the way you are.

Comparisons are always welcomed when drawn in favor.

Writing is my passion, expression and an incessant obsession.

There is a lot I could have anticipated but I live in present & there is no anticipation to it, I wish I had a time machine

Out of all the things we fake we can never fake to be positive.

It is not the dead rather the ones who lives through war have seen the dreadful end of the war, you might have been victorious, unwounded but deep within you, you carry the mark of the war, you carry the memories of war, the time you have spend with your comrades, the times when you...

I don’t own you, you just belong to me.

You would always have undesired people around you but desired one’s are least likely

Obsession and possession are just sessions destined to end soon.

I do not choose the roads to travel;my destination does, apparently it is always the one less traveled.

I don’t like flowers, chocolate, cakes or diamonds either, I am definitely not a hard one to impress.

Judging is acting on a limited knowledge. Learn the art of observing without evaluating.

I can be anything you want but definitely not a wannabe.

Even if you time travel your past, it can’t be changed, likewise you can’t possibly change your future, it is always the present which matters.

We kept gazing into each other’s eyes, rest was history, we kept talking in body language.

Walking on a path of uncertainties, Shuffling on the probabilities of uncertainties, Waging on the possibilities of uncertainties, Waiting for the occurrences of uncertainties,Solving the mysteries of wandering uncertainties,We move, lead and live.