They all do the same, meet, talk and fall. But life’s too short, to go with the flow. The thrill in making, a story, is fascinating. What’s the worth, if what you did was done by every single hair. Be the one, who does the unseen. Love like a white Rose, rarely seen.
Even though a million miles apart, even in the darkest of the nights, the stars still find a way, to shed light. So, There’s always the light of hope. All you have to do is, descry it. -Aadi Bajpai
Through the lights I see, You playing with your hair, Smiling so endearingly, That at that particular jiff, The evening becomes the most dazzling it has ever been. The blink of your eyes, sends fair speechless messages. The texts of those messages, are something that only in my dreams I have seen. As the night grows darker, all I pray for is to make this an ever lasting night. Or to stop the time at that particular moment,when you smile. Through the lights I see, Even the word fair , in front of you, is not so fair. – Aadi Bajpai