There will be someone but I don't know how will he be ... god has written someone, somewhere in my destiny as well

Sometimes love being so far is still so close to us ... and sometimes being so close is still so far from us, that the heart yearns to see to her just like ... a hot desert yearns for the first drop of rain ... sometimes it comes like a flood and takes away everything with it ... sometimes it falls like a dewdrop and everything breaks ... still the thirst doesn't end ... that's how unusual love is

In darkness a person can stand for a moment or two, he can relax ... but he cannot live his life over there

People search for love in so many places ... but love itself finds its lovers

Yes my heart is saying that I want to write my love from head to toe on your body, which is so fragrant of sandalwood ... my heart is saying that let my drops of dew play a mischief upon your ochered dripping wet lips ... yes my heart is saying that I want to write about my restless condition on the chime of your anklets, on your arms so fragrant of sandalwood ... my heart is saying that I want to caress your tangled hair, I want you mirrored in my eyes resplendent as a bride ... I want to write my desires on this fragrant soil, I want my love etched, etched in

You cannot understand love without falling in love

This is a modern marriage ... by signing in the court you can get married, by signing you can get a divorce ... that day is not far away when children will be born just by signing