Love, if defined, is confined. It dies.

When two people are in love, usually one always loves the other person a little more, one always waits a little more, one is attached a little more and tends to feel the joy of bondage and the pains of sorrow a little more. I still try to interpret love, try to understand what it means, as a layman in its truest most purest form. Love can take so many forms, viz, love, affection, concern, fondness,...

The conversation never took shape, I lapsed into an unxpected silence, yet again. I knew for sure what she wud ask me, "Tell me, what you're thinking"? I wish I had an answer to that, how I wish I cud tell her the thoughts that occupy my mind. I do try; to reflect back, a deeper silence follows the one before, and blends in to the vaccum, the amorphous form of random thoughts.Why can I not tell her...

Home is where the heart is.

Whatever the occassion, whatever is the reason, no matter who you are with, whatever the time and place - eventually you wud hear someone, or even say yourself, "I am going home". There is something comforting and reassuring in those words that bring out loads of kindness, affection, warmth, love and closeness that can mean different things to different people.For a child who is tired after an exhausting...

Happy Diwali

This Diwali here's wishing youAll shades of happiness,And all rays of hopeFor you and your fami...

It's between "Me" and "I".

When Love is right, you see it in each other's eyes,When Love is right, you hold onto it all thru the years,With all your heart and soul, And nuthing could feel, more right,Than the love you share.When you look at meI touch the skiesI know that I am alive....Have u ever outlined someone's forehead.. eyes... cheeks... nose... lips and the tip of ones chin with your fingertips; gently..electrifying...

Men and Wimmen : that's what matters.

She : "Men just don't understand us".He : "That's just not true".She: "Wish I cud make all the men disappear from this planet"We'll never get anything settled with that. Gosh! Why don't we endeavor to understand than to be understood? After all we've been taught to be a person for others and least for ourselves. I look at things this way - if men (or women) weren't the unusual characters that we...