Be my end,I plead thee,For I don't knowHow to go onWithout you.Be the end of meAs I know alone,Which is so notWhat I want to be,With you.Be the endOf everythingAs I know it,For sometimes,The end is where we begin.Be the beginningI have yearnedWith all my heart,Not for days,But years.Be the beginning of meAs I know [...]
Tag: Love
Am I Fat?
"Am I fat?" she asked. "No baby, you are just fluffy," he replied. "Come on, am I fat?" she asked again showing him her side profile. "Sweetie, you are my lovable big hugger," he replied. "But am I fat?" she asked a third time. "Honey, you make my world go round," he replied. She smiled, [...]
Story Written in the Stars
What if our story Was predestined, Was written in the stars? What if its end Was already decided, Was sketched out in detail? What if our love Was doomed from the start, Was futile to fight for? What if our separating Was not accidental but Was well-planned? What if this is it? Was it all [...]
The Late Bloom
Some things are not meant to be. But some are. Who is to tell which is which? Some episodes speed away. But some take their time. They are like the late bloom. A seed fell on a dirty sidewalk. It got trampled on. Again and again. It was not paid attention to. Nothing was expected [...]
Why He Loved Her
Of course, he loved her! He loved her like crazy!! But why, he really had no idea. He thought about it sometimes. Starting from their start To where they stood now. He tried to list reasons Of how she was rather special. But come on, she was ordinary. He tried to keep count Of the [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Last Not First
She was not his first true love. She was his last. That was enough for her.
The Sun and the Moon
The Sun was fiery, Always hot-headed, Always scary, Keeping everyone afar. The Moon was dim, Full of spots, Full of faults, With not even light to boast of. A trick of the universe or A trick of fate, Made the Sun fall For the Moon. Ever since, without fail, daily The Sun decided to go [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Lesson
Everyone thought she was a mistake to be forgotten. He thought she was a lesson to be remembered. She was the reason he did not mess up with his next.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Expectant Rain
He first came to her in the rain. Now the rain reminds her of him. Now she waits for him, everytime it rains.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Proud Love
He could love. That was the important part. Whom he loved. That did not matter. He had every reason to be proud of himself.
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