Love maybe…..

Love never dies, they say . May be they are right. May be love still exists as a little fragment inside those two souls, waiting for a spark. May be love exists but needs to be poured out. May be someday they will get fed up of this hate and realise they are two human beings. May be some day they will fall for each other again.

But that beautiful day is never coming for real. I don’t know what love is, I’ve never loved someone but sometimes life reveals the perfect definition. I cannot say in length about love but yes I have seen love in my room struggling, fighting, surviving, bleeding not as one but by competing with each other.

Each day looking into the mirror to see how much did he hurt me, how scars have aged me,

Exchange Offers.

I heard a kid crying very loud, when I went to see out who it was.

I saw a kid who was left behind by his mother so that she could work in the nearby construction site. Yeah his mom left him at home, but he followed and to top it all it was raining.

I can still remember that incident very well, when I was preparing for one of my grads exam. Now it all seems funny, but it was a common practice for me back then. Every time I crossed the streets I would deal with him like this, especially my studies, I was happy to offer them in exchange. Yeah I m completing the story.

The Pimpy Red Phone

They seemed to be perfect. Giggling around and talking in funny way with each other all the time. Though they were deeply in love. They celebrated each others birthdays, their anniversary and other occasions with very emotional aura.

She was beautiful and smart, and he was an average guy with high hopes.