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People have always been "People".

Who am I without the intense desire to romanticise every miserable aspect of my life.

How stupid our heart is even after hearing a 'No' , even after knowing that it's not possible it still keeps hope that there might be a little chance even if it's as small as a grain of salt there might be a possibility.

Why are the tears running down my face again when it was just yesterday I was feeling like everything is alright.

मुझे तुमसे सिर्फ़ इश्क है, कोई उम्मीद नहीं।

Even death won't make us part. I will dig your grave with my bare hands and be the lucky soil you sleep on, to be forever with you.

And there I was burning not shining.

Love isn't something for the weak to do. Being romantic takes a hell of a lot of hope.

You didn't enter my life peacefully, you barged into my life like a silent storm that left me with the aftermath alone.