Today

She can't fight it,
no, not anymore.
Can't resist it anymore.

Again!

She fell in love with him, again and again..
Everyday, every moment.....

Quarrelling

His shy eyes,
His rhythmic heartbeats,
His sexy voice,
His silent gaze,
His naughty smile,
His hot breath,
His soft hairs,
His smell,
His lips,
The whole him.
O man, why we quarreling! She murmured herself.
She was missing him a lot.


She wanted to break the cage, flew to him and slap him harder.
Later she realized, realized to give him a little time,
little time to heal, to rest, to realize, to miss her, and
to end the awkward silence between them.

His voice!

30/Nov/2017

The sound of his voice, wo, it's magical!
Damn, very hard to stop hearing them, it's an addiction!
Gives me butterflies, all the time.
Its musical, never let me go away from him!
So soothing, So calm, So seductive..! 

❤A beautiful danger❤

What creature are you?

You are so complicated to understand. 

A hot ice cream!?

A spicy chocolate!?

A salty sweet!?

A throny rose!?

A medicinal venom!? 

A matured child!?

A strange particle!?

An angel dressed like a demon?

Or a demon with white heart!?

Extreme! ❤ 

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ನನ್ನ ಪ್ರೇರಣೆಯ ಮುಂದೆ ಕುಳಿತು ಬರೆಯುವಾಸೆ ಮೊದಲಿಂದಲೇ ಇತ್ತು. ಆದರೆ ಇಂತಹ ಕಟು ಘಳಿಗೆಯಲಲ್ಲ. ಈಗಷ್ಟೆ ಸಣ್ಣದೊಂದು ಬಿರುಗಾಳಿ ಬೀಸಿ ಹೋಗಿದೆ. ಚಂಡಮಾರುತದ ನಿರೀಕ್ಷೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಗಡಿಯಾರ ಟಿಕ್ ಟಿಕ್  ಎಂದು  ಶಬ್ದ ಮಾಡುತ್ತ ಕಾದು ಕುಳಿತಿದೆ. ಹೃದಯ ಬಡಿತ ಹೆಚ್ಚಿದೆ. ಗಂಟಲು ಬಿಗಿದಿದೆ. ಏನು ತೋಚುತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ. ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ ಕುಳಿತು ಚಂಡಮಾರುತವ ತಬ್ಬಿಬಿಡಲೇ? ಸಾವೊ ಬದುಕೋ, ಎರೆಡು ಒಂದೇ ಆಗಿರುವಾಗ ಯಾವುದಕ್ಕು ಅಂಜಿಕೆಯಿಲ್ಲ.

Presence

All she wanted is.
not his words,
not his help,
not his affection,
nothing, nothing,
just his presence.
which gives strength to fight her battles.
which gives her hope of light,
a silent voice,
which makes her comfortable.
gives an eternal peace to her soul.