Straight from my heart...

TIRED OF ALLERGY! These are the few things that sap my energy, These are the ones I call fucking little allergy. Be it chana, or fenugreek or peas, Or some greens, across the seas. Why do I have to carry food made by my mummy, Why can't I feed the roadside crap to my tummy? A day, very fine,I decided I've had enough, Got to make myself strong and tough. No allergy shall ever affect me, Strong and healthy I shall always be. Went out, ordered a vada-pav, Ate it, as it dropped of my jaw. My breath stopped ,as blurred images i saw. My hands itched, and my head turned. My lungs burned,and my stomach churned. My heart started fuming, and i was like hell, perspiring. As I gasped for breath, I realised, I had seen the God of Death. That dreadful bastard. I'll fight You one day, Like any brave stud.. Why the hell did you make me allergic, to foodstuffs that make people ecstatic. Why am I always so full of grief, please explain it to me in brief. I went to many a allergic specialist,...

[care for your loved ones, for u may not be with them the next moment] Love:: a journey!! What is love, a waste of time, Thought so, when i was nine. Stupid romantic movies i saw, that had many a flaw. But then, aged twelve i saw, a beautiful maiden, so elegant and tall, so beautiful, so much like a doll. That made me wonder, it made me ponder, Am i in love? I was eighteen ,and when dad would speak, all i felt, was to shout and shriek, for, a stern military voice he had i thought, being in love, is it so bad? Running, i went to my mother , but she didn't even bother. no one cared, no one listened, Drenched in pain, Tried to convince them what love is, But in vain, yet again... Years had passed, i had turned twenty five, last month, and about to take a vow, the same girl that she had been, since, at the age of twelve, i had seen, was now my bride-to-be.. Sometimes in life, u burn, but destiny always takes a nice turn, that makes life so full of fun. smitten by her, now about to mar...

THIS WAS MY FIRST ATTEMPT OF DOING SOMETHING DIFFERENT..... THE BEAUTIFUL DAMSEL!! I know flowers have fragrance, but oh, you beautiful damsel, u r the flower of innocence . A voice you have soft, that makes me think about you oft, oh,you damsel, nice and tall, your pretty eyes say it all.. Worthy to be ur guy i may not be, but I won't find a girl better than thee.. Oh, you goddess of beauty, you indeed, r d best but asking u to be my valentine is my test, oh,ye pretty maiden, though u r cute and nice, to be my better half i cannot entice, but a message to u i can give treat life as sea, friends as waves, ur heart as sea-shore... does it matter how many waves r dere in the sea, but what matters is which one touches the sea-shore oh, you might think Is this copied from someone, but no, my darling angel, it is composed by me for this is the least i can do for thee oh, my cutiepie, a wish to god i'll always make happy and lovely u shall always be, u shall always be...........