Your fingers crawl over to hope,
A hand finds meaning in another,
Warmth of two bodies pouring into each other,
Eyes searching, stolen glances
Then there is comfort of a hand that feels just
Two silhouettes walked on the side of the road with quick steps, they murmured softly and the one of them looked up at the sky, her eyes were transfixed as her mouth dropped open. She hurriedly
Staring at those red kohl covered eyes,
That mouth that held the ghost of a smile,
The ears that had drooped with the weight of hissing noises,
Wrinkles of indifference sat on her slant nose...
Don't write a whole post addressing all girls or all guys, or all Biharis, or all Delhites, or all Indians, or all freaking anything. Just because some girl/guy pissed you off, you don't have to
Love is not easy
It ain't effortless.
There is the falling,
But don't forget the catching.
If there is love
Longing nights cant be far behind.
The excitement that you revel in,
the wait for it has
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