Escaping is not the Solution.
Go & deal with it.
Thats principle of my life
that will never change.
Doesn't matter how much I have to suffer with it.
In the end, i'll win.
I believe in this.

--R.M  //my_thoughts

It is really frustrating when u r trying to make up someone's mood and ends up spoiling your mood. You make that person more angry and  u urself get frustrated. U know that the thing on which that one is crying is not worth but u still want that u wanna make up that creepy stuff. That stuff is also hazardous for u.

And I personally wanna say the person who wrote "when someone is angry with u, don't leave him alone." If I ever met him, I will surely kill him.

You are not the one whom I want,

You are not the one for whom I dreamt,

You are not the one with whom I wanna to be lived,

You are not the one whom I want to make mine.

But now,

You are the one whom I want only,

You are the one with whom I am spending nights with,

You are the one with whom I wish my days in future,

You are the one who is mine, only mine.

You know why??

Some people never get out of their dream, and don't realize that 

what they have got.

I woke up and found more than a dream, more than my vast

imagination,

more than I expected, even more than I deserve.

I got u.  ^_^

-- R.M

   " YOU "

Your presence make my beats louder,

Your absence holds my breadth.

Your presence make the curve upsides,

Your absence make the beautiful time to feel again.

Your presence is moment for the day,

Your absence makes the day endless.

Only you can set my heart on fire,

Only you can fulfil the thirst.

Only you are allowed to touch my veins,

Only you are allowed to make me stand,

Only you can make my senses to work at extreme.

Only you are allowed to sense me, my senses.

You are the one whom I love,

You are the one whom I trust.

So hold my hand if you trust

I promise it'll never burst.

--- R.M

"  डर  "

मुझे डर  नहीं अब तेरे जाने का,
मुझे अब डर  नहीं तेरे  रहने  का । 
हाँ, फिर भी डर है । 
डर है तनहाई का,
जो  बन गया तेरी परछाई  मैं,
अब डर  है इस परछाई को ज़िस्म से अलग होने   का । 

SomeWords

Someday sometimes i think something, someone is more than something to me. Someday that someone met me at someplace. That someday is somedifferent from someother day. Someday i feel somedifferent. Sometimes it is somedifferent to with you. Somebody is here to gimmi somelove. Somecare and somelove sometimes matter so much. Somesmall incidents of somelove make me somestrong to be somedistant from someone special. Someday i m going to meet again with someexcitement. Somehugs are somewhat that i need sometimes. Sometimes it feels lucky to have someone in my somesmall life. And that someone is u my love.

Beautiful

No matter how u look, no matter what u wear, no matter what u look alike. u look most beautiful in morning when u wake up. No fake skin, messy hair bun, only a smile which makes u most beautiful.

How Famous Start-Ups Were Conceived

Failure

Though u pretend to be strong enough,
but there is always a opening in a closed shell.
Though u look happy,
but always there is hidden wound.
Though u make urself to set free from all world,
there is someone who always matters.
That opening, that wound and that someone is the reason for your failure.

MORNING

U are in his long white shirt with a navy blue stick holding your wavy hair dancing with your songs making breakfast for him.

The Sunlight on his eyes trying to wake him up.

But the sweet sound of ur anklet enforce him down to bed again.

Your hubby, half naked laid on the bed waiting for u to come for morning cuddle.

He is notified that ur coming by ur anklet. you are coming with the tray in your hand and there is curve on both lips.

u kissed him on his cheek wishing him good morning and he pulled u to the bed kissing u right near ur lips.

"That is bed tea", he declared. <3

LIE

Sometimes lies make u and ur surroundings miserable.

Think twice before u lie even f
or a good sake.
a broken heart never realize it was all fake .
a lie make it suffer more n more by time
The wounds of lie never get filled with time.
but at the end when truth reveals,
The wounds become so deep to fill up with the ointment of love
Sacrifying love is difficult.