Flavor in love

That day she grudged him all over in phone, and told him not to call her anymore, oh!  Whats the reason for that? 

All because he never posts stories related to her in his social media handles that  always sounds funny for him,he is the boy who always gifts her flowers, chocolates whenever they meet  and he thinks  thats all she wants, posting in social media, writing messages like notes, appreciating and expressing his love for were the things he never understood.

    Innumberable calls from him,but she neither responded his calls nor messages, 

 Being confused what actually happened, he headed towards the kitchen and started making tea,afterall tea is his first love in a few seconds he noticed some green cardamoms at the corner of the kitchen and added some in his tea, that day the sip of the tea was different for him, he was refreshed. 

He thought if a little cardamoms can enhance the taste of the tea, then why can't we add some taste to our relationships

That day for the first he posted her solo pic in his story, captioning "lifeline"and then in few seconds he got got the reply, 

Love you forever.

waiting for tomorrow

Tomorrow may be brighter, 

Your glory can make your world shine, 

People will surround you to seek light from you. 

Are you burning today? 

falling for a boy is easy, but choosing a right man is difficult.

If he appreciates your dark circkes more than your kaajal. 

If he has a better understanding of your scars  than your body.

If being with him too, you are more of yourself. 

Then Congratulation, you love a man,not a boy. 

chai or tum

Tujhse baat karne k liye tujhse hi ladai ho jati hai, 

Teri baate bhi chai jaise hai, 

Na mile to sar dard si ho jati hai. 

Rooh ki chahat

Tujhe pyaar karna ab meri aadat si hai, 

Tera sath hona mera guroor hai, 

Nhi karti ab tujhe paane ki duwa, 

Rooh mein hai tu shamil ab kon kar sakta hai juda. 

intejaar

Rooh ki chaah hai ye, intejaar ka ek khel hai ye, 

Jeet gaye to ishq mukammal, 

Haare fir bhi hamare shabdo me wo mukammal. 

wretchedness of a soul

there was a hole in my world，

where i used to be,i fall from there.

spring is missing,

my life's autumn is here,

the loving memories are being reminsing.,

sometimes the grief is calm,sometimes it harms.

budset destroyed twice before it blooms.

budding among the ruins i think,

there was a hole in my world,

where i used to be，i fall from there.