One of my poem that depicts a love that blossom on the right time and place but failed to survive thus opting out into a no happy ending fairy tale, but with a twist of promise, and never ending unconditional love.

After children are born, they learn to love at first. The bad things such as hate and envy are learned much later. If only we could learn to love unconditionally, as an innocent child does, things would be much better in our world.

Can this be love that I am feeling inside, or just a simple dream vanished in confusion beyond the horizon of mirage and illusion.

Its a true love story with an sad ending.

Loving the pure love.

True love.

She wanted to get away, leave the city be some where, any where as long as she was loved.

Story of a guy in love….

Poem.

What I feel when I am with you.