Untouched Words

image source:  the-open-mind.com The love, for those who took it really hard in their heart is unquestionable. For some love is desperate, as it obeys no boundary of rules. Love is shameless, shameless for expressing the deepest secret feelings out to air. Love gets you depression right? Nah, it's just another craziness of love, the craziness of worth. It gets hard to live, once that love hits you badly, you don't even want to breath without it.  Love is fearless, it can bear all the pain, all the forces of others. Who will stop you? Love doesn't even care all those forbids. No one can stop that feeling, no one can destroy the feeling of love, its immortal and always will be. Love is crazy, love is insolent, love is mute. Love is stubborn, its like, ' No, I'm not going to loose feelings, I'm not going to find someone better, I've made up my mind, I want you and only you, no one else.' For love is a mystery, it beholds those unexpl

                                                     image source :  tinybuddha.com Dear my love, It's been 8 months since you left me, left me from your heart, left from your emotions, but I loved you more than before in those eight cursed months. I have lived those days fighting with my emotions, with my ego, with myself, I was fighting for you, for our love. I loved you more than my beliefs, I loved you more than anyone did. I wanted you soo badly that I overlooked all the ignorance you craved, and how poorly you treated me. I was getting frustrated of all the feelings strucked in my head, I was helpless, trying to find a way out of this, trying to breathe, trying to live again but in vain. Being desperate I was just wanted to be mine. All these days I wanted to shout and say that, "I don't want anyone else to have you, have your heart, be in your soul, or kiss your lips, you are mine and no one will take my place." But, all these