#pyaar

The heart is but a traveler, my love,

And you… you are its destination.

The heart is like a drifting boat, my love,

And you are the shore it longs for.

The heart will ask for nothing more, my love,

If only it can call you its own.

My heart is lonely, my love,

Come -- be the gathering that fills its silence.

From love come all joys,

And from love, destruction too.

Love is a chain,

Yet love is freedom itself.

In the realm of love, my friends,

There is a kingdom of dreams.

And the one who thought they were lost,

Found their true path through love.

Behold, my dear--these sights,

These lovers, these moths to the flame--

How they lose themselves in love.

(And after meeting you, my heart feels a wonder

That words can never capture…)

By Chronicles of Ritu

Ki ab lafz bhi khafa hai.

Translation-

"There are so many complaints against you that even words themselves are upset."

ye "wyd", "netflix and chill", "hookup" culture kya hai yar?

i want a "chai piyogi, mere saath?", "ye khat likha hai tumhare liye -- akele mein padhna", "apna dhyaan rakhiyega", "gulaab -- tumhein pasand hai na?", "chalo, saath mein khana banate hain", "ghazalein sunogi?", "aap chinta na karein, main hoon na" type of love!!!