Thursday, March 19, 2009

i wish to hold ur hand...just once..to look into ur eyes....and tell u...i love u...
why do i still think about u

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Hey,
u r the first thought of my day
u r the last thought of my day
today is no different

the reason i mail u, my god, has vanished. I really dont know why i mail u. perhaps if i can talk to u..
but i know u wont....

my life has become void...

yesterday one girl, whom i had known a year ago.....scrapped me ...saying she is missing me and that she will come and meet me after holi....

i ended up being awake the whole night, thinking abt u instead....i played the paarthe mudhal naale song, and let it run the whole night

how come, i dont understand, everybody except u, is speaking to me. and i dont want to speak to anybody except u...

ofcourse these kinda thoughts give me pain...real physical pain, like the one i am having in my chest now ....everytime i think of u...and i am kinda used to it....


this valentine's day, when i woke up.....i woke up from ur dream, and i knew i had to call u.....and straight from bed, i called u....as usual u didnt pick the phone.....

i dont understand why we cant talk to each other.....

arent we mature enough to handle each other's feelings....ofcourse i have been stupid before.....but all guys in love are often stupid....

give me a chance to talk to u......

if i cross the line ever again....u can go back to ur great silence......

what say.....

Saturday, January 17, 2009

I love you also means I love you more than anyone loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else.
— Jonathan Safron Foer (via iamsolomon) (via fantasyaction) (via amandasthoughts) (via birdcalls) (via kinseyop) (via scout)

from
http://brokenmachine.tumblr.com/post/69877960/i-love-you-also-means-i-love-you-more-than-anyone

love comaprison

Love Compared

I do not resemble your other lovers, my lady
should another give you a cloud
I give you rain
Should he give you a lantern, I
will give you the moon
Should he give you a branch
I will give you the trees
And if another gives you a ship
I shall give you the journey.

Nizar Qabbani



from http://www.nizar.net/english/lovecompared.htm

life is meaningless

as such life is meaningless
and u gave meaning to my life
and then u made it meaningless..

Friday, January 16, 2009

i am curious

do u hear/feel me, when i think abt u
ofcourse though u r hundreds of kilometers away...
just curious....