From The Bottom Of My Broken Heart.

As water is to fish,people is to people,love is very democratic feeling so called for the people,by the people.

In this present Era,the definition of love has been totally changed as people start misusing feelings.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.
If colleges had offered a course named as "LOVE is difficult to do",I think we all would have enrolled.Why aren't we taught these difficult challenges of life?
A number of most important aspects of life are never discussed.
When an unstarted relationship comes to an end it can be an most painful experience ever.
Each of you has your own unique experience with love.Each of us experiences love in many ways: romantic, practical, spiritual,unconditional, passionate, selfish, and more. 
Here, I’m talking about love at the practical level.

Love doesn’t hurt; whatever hurts in a relationship is not love.  
Love is how you feel; not what you do.

Love is a feeling; the expression of love is an art.Where there is love there is life.





It was an unknown day of month of January,I felt so,being loved by an unknown person.The most amazing feeling in the world.
Love caught me unexpectedly; I know you think this can’t be real, that for 4 years you can’t be certain of the love. But I am so aware of my feelings, this is a love you don’t notice at first, it touches gently the coldness of your everyday life. It changes it fully if you allow it.

The problem was that our feelings were not mutual, I had not received as much from her, something that would make me love her, no, love just came over me. 
I am waiting for a day that she will come to me and i will be waiting for her forever ..and if god give me a chance to make one of my dream come true,i will beg her back.

Sometimes dreams do come true.
My dream is you.
I love you; I need no one and nothing more.
Only you make me feel happy!
You love me and it is the best thing in the world!! :)
Ofcourse my failure is one of the strongest reason to pen my story ..

I Love The Way She Walk, And I Adore Her!I Love Her Dimples,Her Eyes,Her Hands,Her Smile,I Wake Up In The Morning With The Thought Of That Girl; I Lie In The Evening With Her Smile In My Head. 

I Start Missing Her From The Moment I Lose A Sight From Her.
I Love The ITCH In The Stomach Every Time I See Her.I Wanna Feel That Moment Again. No Problems Exist; There Is Nothing Else That I Want More Than To Have That Girl Again.
The Way She Talks,Those Expressions.......Cant Explain In Words. 

But who can change destiny.

With Heavy Heart
ROHIT CHAUDHARY