Hello everyone...
Love gives bt it also takes. It gives a lot wen it cums to us.. Bt it takes all away wen it leaves us..
Love is not smtg tat we feel by force, it's something tat will just struck us wen we see sum1 for the first time..
It happens wen we first meet sumone n just feel our nerves chilling..palms wet..n wen u speak up..u'll either go out of words or u stammer..
U may seem to be fine wenever the person is nt arn.. until u see urself scanning through the crowd n asking ur frens wether they've seen them anywer..
It makes u go crazy..It makes u go to the edge of all happiness..
It makes u to feel like u r most wonderful person in the entire galaxy..


Wen u walk wit them..u feel the warmth tat u felt wen ur mother held u for u the first time even if the person is not holding ur hand..
Wen u talk to them, u will feel as if u have no idea of wat language they're using even if they r not even talking to u at all...
Wen u stay alone, U will find urself smiling to the person even if they're nower to be found..
U will feel tat ur life wic was once empty is nw Full of complete wonders n joys..


My life was a white paper wic ws suppose to be crumpled n thrown into a bin..bt love drew an amazing, wonderful, beautiful picture on it n made it into a master piece..
The magnificent piece was kept securely in the museum coz it ws priceless...
N nw no one takes a glimpse at it because the ink was a false ink tat disappears after a while..
The paper ws white again..n nw it is found in the bin..crumpled as it ws supposed to be...n back to wer it belongs..