“Love” – Just the four letters making a word. That’s it or is it? It’s so funny how something that seems so simple is actually quite complicated. It’s really hard to define love; you may wonder if it’s even real. It is incredibly complex because it’s formed in our minds which is the most complex machine that ever existed. You are either on a journey toward love or on a journey to defy it.
She had come home.
A place where she belonged, a place she had found it at last.
With him, she was HOME.
She was strong now.
No, she won’t change just to conform to what other people thought she should be.
So what she didn’t know about everything that the outside world has got? She knew just enough to make her presence leave a mark.
So what she wasn’t doing what everyone else hers age was doing,? She was doing just the right thing that mattered to her.
No, she won’t let anyone ever make her feel less worthy of herself. She will prove, she’s the best in the way she is.
Embrace her in her own way, if you could. Because now, she is strong.
In a story untold, let their story unfold,
somewhere or other, this tale is being told.
Beyond the Starlit sky, past the mystic ocean,
there was a place where they reside.
a promise was made to never get apart,
All through eternity, beyond the hypocrisy,
To have each other till the universe dissolves.
I must admit that I have a thing for antique doors for a long time. Be it of any kind- large, small, cozy, dramatic or dark; old and rustic doors from ancient towns never failed to fascinate me.