Day 36. Four Years


We were stranger until I saw her, we met once or two and laughed a few, I got her name and added on social Flowers were blooming around the corner I became friends with friends of her friends strolling together, excited and anxious hands in hands, first year ends. We met and talked, Got an…

When I Die….


when i die, i will make two eyes cry, one who knows me to the core, and the one to whom i never made a lie… when i die, i will leave two flowers fade, one who incensed my soul, and the one who aroused my fragrance till date… when i die i will create…