I really miss my golden days of running carefree, laughing out loud, crying for petty or no issues at all, pestering mom and dad for a candy! I so miss my beautiful Childhood.....
The Moon has always fascinated me. Every night, in spite of the chill, I venture through the tranquil dark and take delight under the beautiful Moon which itself has always provided me with solace. This is a dedication in return of the joy granted!
What is more beautiful than the first shower and the roars of clouds, the fragrance of moist soil and the pleasantness it brings along!
Despite the heart beating, we can't really follow it in a world of more....
In this world full of violence, hatred, hypocrisy, hunger - both for food and for power, discrimination, I always look forward to my "home", the only place I find love and peace. But the question is can we not make the entire world our "home"?
Marvelling at the beauty when I was a child. I am ever thankful to mummy and papa for making ME happen. That it will never come back makes it so beautiful.....
Being in love has never been enough. Love caters to several wider networks too, like the societal acceptance. Yet love rises above from all such problems to make its place in the Heaven........no wonder why it is so beautiful!