Grudge...

You were born when I was angry
for right reasons.
I started loving you when
I saw your sweet smile.

Your eyes taught me
to be focused.
Your smile taught me
to be bold.

I became strong
when you started growing.
It was your love
Which gave me My Life.

You motivated me
When I was tired.
You never allowed me
to "Quit".

Grudge...My precious...

My Precious Rain...

I opened my eyes lazily
Hearing the splashes you made on the windows
You were dripping from the sunshade
You were trying to cheer me up

You were dancing in my garden
And making sound with your sprinkles
You were full of joy
And I stepped in to the garden

I walked towards you with wide open arms
You hummed gently in my ears
Embraced me and slided gently over my skin
And I realised we were in Love.

P.S: Dear rain lovers, plants and trees help rain through transpiration. Transpiration is the process in which aerial parts of the plant lose water as a water vapor through photosynthesis. This water is then added to the normal moisture of the air making the sir satured faster and brings rain. Save plants to bring rain.

War Zone...

In war zone each and every millisecond is important. You can not let your emotions divert you from your mission. Fear and pain is nothing but your imagination.

-- Devilish Angel