Love letters…
Samy,
Have you noticed fireflies sparkle in the dark? You should, they remind me of you, of that spark you sprinkle in my dark. With that signature laughter ringing in my soul more then in my ears. I swim as comfortable as a fish in your waters, my beautiful, kind Picean friend. I ve planted you as an evergreen tree right here in my backyard …you make me happy.
Love
Vasu,
There are so many things to tell you, I d tell them all to you for the rest of my life, every day of my life, one thing at a time. In words, in prayers, in thought. I ve learnt to build a permanent aquarium in my soul for a crab. Who would have thought? With you I reach beautiful depths and spectacular heights. So much of place you have rightfully stolen in my heart. Somehow I see this road stretch endlessly ahead of us…
Love
What would I do without you babe!! You are the funny bone in my body, which trembles with laughter every time I need one. The pillow I fall back on in blind faith when I am heavy with sleep. You are so many things I cannot live without. Tell me this. How is it that we cling to each other being creatures of different species? It must be the kind of love that can reach beyond the abyss of differences. I see you hover over me like the lingering light of the sun every day of my life when the night should come, always to come back to me the next day.
Love
Bojo,
Some things are and always are, and cannot be changed like, like the promises made and the future that has been already born from a past that lives in the present. You left footprints, not on sand, but on flesh and blood that still throb with life. Tomorrow I will feel again this warmth of the furnace that still burns for me. My friend, my guardian, walks with me.
Love
Karthick,
Its strange how life throws us in each others path in unexpected intervals ,as if reminding us to take notice of eachother.I did take notice, you resemble a gentle philosopher clown with a pleasant magic trick or two under his sleeves, to make my life a notch more happier. There are horizons that curve down unknown plains…we should take a trip sometime.
Love
Sachin,
Words don’t come that easily at the thought of you. Because words come out of thought, and you are all emotion. And what does one do when flooded with love? We must have been friends many a lifetimes before, because in this one we repeat our selves in this well practiced love story. I think what to pen down next, about you, about us, but how can I bottle up this ocean? I fail miserably; to me you always are….. You stand as my lighthouse, calling me safely to shore, don’t let me go, or my ship is lost…
Love
Bro,
Resurrect all that is dead. Come Back to me. Come back to HIM.
Love
Mamma,
Life is all that it is, only because you flow in my body, as my life blood.
Love
Dear soulmate,
Find me…………………
Love.
