Life is a roleplay.
The dream continues but you portrait with different characters every moment.
You acted as a stranger,
your entrance with tha pace, life deviated to another direction.
Things were not just same and evrything changed.
You enriched moments with your deeds;thereby I treasured them all.
Every laugh we shared dragged me to the fear of detaching from you.
It was the air of unusualness that made me act a lill stupidly.
Irrespective of all this,
You are still a counterpart.
In a nutshell,
Journey has to be unforgettable.
‘A Warm Hearted Soul
From Another Mother.’
With her pussy foot cooking up every moment to Euphoria.
She was beautified with the beauty of philanthropic frame of mind by subtracting hornswoggle & double talk from her cup of tea.
With the beat,
‘If you are sane,you have to be insane.’
On the top of it, her frenzy folly motion nonetheless is a bizarre.
Life is a race; either you win or you loose.
The bumpy rides of her breathe were always neighboring her ecstatic mind.
Till the hell freezes, she’ll stumble with ‘zip zap zeal’ of her life.
Knowing about the backwards & forwards,she is a Gift Of Gab – A blabber mouth indeed cracking the silence with her jibber jabber.
As a matter of fact,
SHE IS A SOLITAIRE UNTILL THE WORLD ENDS. (:
A day when I was honoured with my right stuff.
What it takes is just a piece of paper and few unfrequent utterance.
It gave me the hefty move yet.
With every Sunrise to Sunset,
the red lettered feeling was the light of the dawn.
*Make a hit*- I delighted my parents
and pampering was my homecomming.
Calls for utterly butterly fumble which exibits unsophisticated infantile.
My every moment was second to none.
And soforth I say :
*To Feel The Feeling Of Feeling is So Pleasing.* (: