Our love was born
like a naive baby...

Lifetime for me
lies in those baskets of memories...

A poem is alive
like any being...

Life indeed is a teacher,
It taught me a true lesson...

How to describe this story to be,
How to describe life...

Counting the syllables of friendship,
my heart realizes the non-existence of rengays in...

Who says one-sided love is wasted....?
having many beautiful aspects to unfold...

Loaded Noah's Ark -
Animals and birds, a trust...

Another life she killed
with the hell which resides...

An old class photo
picturing innocent smiles...

...And when he took his first steps,
her eyes reflected the cluster of mirth...

Love lingers in
the hearts of...