As the moon rises, Hearts called out And souls connected. Amidst the darkness, They leapt boundaries And climbed hills. Under a blanket of starry skies And a glooming warmth, Love blossomed.
For she was the quakeThat shook up his reality.A reality wherein,The winds became calm;The streams more peacefulAnd the fire much warmer.As the heart changed beats,It found rhythm within the quake.Grounding him to the truth.The truth that was her.
With fireworks all around, The sky was lit up. And he was standing there, In the middle of the terrace, Awaiting eagerly. As he turned around, there she was Dressed in a Saree, running towards him. With crackers lighting up the sky, He stood there in awe, of her beauty, Having the world around him […]