He didn't liehe just gave her false hopes~

She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds, Each day they came up to See and touch They couldn't stay for long But they looked perfect together ~

Growing be the goalSuccess will follow ~

If he only knew how she refuse to let him go even when he was gone ~

She knew he was gone when his " call me when you reach home " reduced to " bye " and his unsaid goodnight with kisses turned to " gn tc sd ". ~

Ready for the cheap escapeOn the brink of self destruction Widespread panic Broken glass inside my head Bleeding down these thoughts ~

She dared to love againShe dared to give herself againShe lost the battle again with tears shedding down the rosy cheeksShe lost herself again~

Brilliant boom of Spring is nothing if not for the timely death of Autumn~

I am tired of all my emotionsI am tired of all your emotions, I don't want you to leaveI know you can't stay, I need you as much as you need me, But you need to walk awayand I need to watch you leave~

He cubbed her in his arms to sleep, even her demons snored that night ~

There is nothing fulfilling than being in your own company ~

I just wanted to do something that would freak people out. That's the best thing to do.

Small can beat big, but you must have a plan.

It's impossible to be more flat-chested than I am.

I wish I had more time to visit schools.

All things that are truly great are at first thought impossible.

The oldest form of theater is the dinner table. It's got five or six people, new show every night, same players. Good ensemble; the people have worked together a lot.

Works of love are always to accept and respect others.

Happiness is present time, it has nothing to do with the future.

Every day is Judgement Day. Always has been. Always will be.

I am very interested in human-interest stories emerging from modern India. I get my inspiration and daily dose by reading the Hindustan Times.