"Meine socha chalo mein hi harr man leta hun, thoda hi sahi pyar ke kadwe ghunth mein bhi pi leta hun, par mujhe yeh na tha pata ki meri natkhat premika ko, meri haarr nahi, mera uske saath wakt bitana zyada pasand tha".

Its your spark that lightens me in the verge of darkness

Nothing can be your best choice if you yourself are not the best.

Darkness is nothing but a slit between two bright phases of life.

I might not be perfect but not imperfect.

No one can break you, until you yourself do that....

Every little thing recreates those warmth that you left with me when hand in hand we walked through wet lusty streets,with sprinkle of love showering upon us in an honourable way...

If you have decided to leave,leave it until it returns to you on its own...

Gearing up for cooling down your temper is the actual sign of your maturity.