It’s being years, when I find a man of my choice.Days and nights, months and years, have gone.What’s app, messages, FaceTime ,Facebook book are the way out for us.We being so closed, even without a smooch, commitments or sex.Remembering those moments, when I feel your are with me. Every time when summer,Autumn,spring and winter’s come.IContinue reading "Recalling those moments, when I am with you"
Reality of my dream boy
I know his style of saying “hi”but he vanished my day dreams.I love to saw his text at times,But everything gets over in a second.I knew that he was just a friendBut he don’t know that I 'm a silent lover of him. I remember when we first met,But he didn't knew that I amContinue reading "Reality of my dream boy"
The beauty of my song 