Once a man is born, He grows up With thousands of dreams in his eyes, Sparkling like stars in the darkest night. Then he learns... He cannot cry. And then, Sick of his own reflection, He becomes what society wants— "man of society."

Seeing that spark in my eyes and that smile on my face even god came down from heavens grace as he sat right next to me to have a look on the reason to that change he smiles and asking 'who is it ?' while i who was lost in to those radiating and magical eyes of yours i replied 'your most beauti...Read more