hari om!!

"Do you really Love her???"questioned a friend...I hope she knows what she just asked me... "LOVE" a mere four letter word easy to say but hard to get**why am i saying this??? well every time i think of love it takes me back when i was in love or rather thought that its love....

"WOW!! that so beautiful but you don't have to buy me all these things .. you know i'm yours" this always made me happy ...made me kiss her...well i knew she did, but sometimes saying all this really matters .... i always made her realize how much i love her and she did the same.... there was always a sense of emotion between us when we spoke...we were corny at times ... singing songs ,going karaoke, candle light dinner..... we were in the same class, the same batch, and most of the times the same table , if i ever hired a bike she made sure no one but she sat on it..(even guy's).. I loved being possessed... so did she.. we always enjoyed making each other jealous* we had fights and fights where i said mean things to her and so did she...but then it was always a kiss in the end to make-up.... every time she went away it took a piece of me with her...i was addicted to her...and thats when it all went away*** like a joint taken away from an addict.... who'll die any sec... its not his fault his mind his heart needs it...may be its good that he doesnt smokes that would keep him healthy but what about the craving the body wont work if he doesnt gets that... its a part of him...its not easy to throw away someone who's a part of you... "why did you broke up?" my friend asked... "i'll tell you story and end it up" I said...

He was a playful child He played a lot, Whenever he felt like playing,He opened the gates
And ran into the field. He had toys so he never felt lonely. He played a lot -Alone or with somebody Until he met her.
They both started playing together,He shared his toys with her And she hers...
They continued to play on the field,Until the sun was too high They thought,Its better they go in and play.Since then,They played under the roof,Lots of games
Most of which she won.He loved to watch her win
And hated his loss...Nonetheless, he enjoyed!
One day she had to go,She took all the toys(his too)
And ran out,He ran behind her...And found the gate locked.In the far distance She stood, Brandishing the key!
He had lost all games that day To her Along with her!
AND kept IT LoCkEd down!!!

Thats all folks!!!