risa story

learned to go further.. it is okay with my fears.. it is okay with my limitations.. what people wants from me embrace the laughs and smiles.. it is okay going along with life.. and with you..we go beyond that

it was a queue.. he was in hurry, money's grabbed tightly.. he is only a little boy.. but his"thank you" and naive ness understated this.. a little act of kindness could open thousand doors to experience.. to feel the heart of being human.. in this crowded space, he helped me to meet myself once again.. thank you..

i am not brave enough.. stumbling into my vulnerability.. while looking into your face.. how this love could be so deep. beyond my hopes and thoughts..my expectations how i could easily see myself in your smile.. the nights and days cheat on me once again.. they run and leave me inside us.. i am just another pure witness of my heart.. it is love..

it is humble and honest.. disrespect our social images and boundaries.. as our worlds shift exponentially.. love talks no nonsense.. it is truly understanding the simplicity of being in love.. “In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.” ― Erich Fromm

while discussing and sipping my coffee.. hectic and crowded surrounded me, enveloped me they tried to take away my attention but in a second.. my mind intermingled with yours.. in a second my feeling's being carried away to meet yours in a second..all the events presented like beautiful pictures.. you and me.. my love or yours? i am not so sure... but love creates de javu once again

could hear the pray.. sky and paddy fields.. the stormy raining... and me.. i am in the center of these busy talks among them.. and love sits quite with me..