Some days are like those moments which pass us by

giving a glimpse of how amazing life can be

a moment of madness , touching us like the beauty of an amazing movie, like a song with endless power..

Some days are made of these moments and these moments are hidden behind the clock, that reminds us how small these moments are when days have passed us by.

love can be exciting for the heart that yearns for another giggle another magic that fills the heart with so much of confusion that it seldom knows whether to let the feelings out or wait for another magical moment to pass by.

These days that fill our life with the nothingness of time teach us how important those eyes were when we saw love for a moment and then it gave us another name for we forgot the lines which stopped us from meeting like the way it happened that day.

another day went by like the melting snow on the sidewalks ,giving us the straight to hold each other, without even letting a stare separate us .

these days when love overwhelmed us drew the clourful sketch in which we were lost in our own world.

the problem is not when the world comes in but when they are awed by the fragile ties which made us higher, these ties and bonds and knots and the power which binds us seems like the illusion in which the magic was hidden in eluding the illusion before one could even gasp.