so well, it’s been a beautiful couple of months for me. full of love, romance, erotica, sadness and what not? i’ve met all kinds of people here, and well it’s been lovely.

i’m all about love and romance. it’s rather beautiful to see, teenager poets in love. it’s cute. and girls posting about their future husbands/daughters. i loved reading these, especially.

i’ve read thousands of blogs in the past 8 months, and it was an experience. i learnt, made mistakes.

i also met a beautiful lady whose name is Natasha, whose words of wisdom, helped me a lot. thankyou so much for them. i’ll remember you.

i won’t really be posting here anymore, as it’s time for me to move on to better and bigger things. i’ll most probably join socials, which will just help me grow in everyway.

i have dreams and i well crave for them. i’m not sure, if i’ll ever be successful, but i’ll still try.

keep writing all of you, who have just began blogging. it’s great. but hey don’t join anything on here. you joined wordpress and that’s more than enough. grow slowly.

keep improving. don’t run behind numbers, like some of you do. that is of no significance.

among the people here, i don’t have favorites. i love all of you.

but i’ll thank this girl, called Chandni. i know her for like two years. when i joined back in like 2016, but wasn’t really active. she’s a really sweet and a fun person.

and i can’t remember anyone rn. i’m sorry.

and well, i’ll just browse until the end of this month and well then i’ll take my leave.

i’m a lil teary, because there’s just too much memories.

i might be going, but my words will still be here.

keep loving. keep spreading love. thankyou so much for reading me, all of you!
i love you all. i’ll miss you all.


a million hearts in the sky,
wrapping you and me,
in a silhouette,
i’ll name after your

oh baby,
touch me places,
let my tongue,
caress you all across,
until our love,
is heard moaning,
through these lonely nights.

oh poems and ballads,
songs and melodies,
all for you,
for oh i’m in love,
at the thought,
of how beautifully,
you were born.

oh let me fill your crevices,
with my romantic verses,
only to feel your warm breath,
whispering against my chest.

oh baby,
let’s dance,
as tonight,
we will be one,
for i’ll plant my seed,
inside you,
only to make you mine,

oh love,
let’s spend the night as one,
for it feels at home,
like it never has,
for i have all i want,
breathing right against me,
and oh i fell in love,
with you,
over again,
for my love,
you’re beautiful,
just the way you’re.

oh baby,
come closer,
don’t let go,
the night’s still young,
and so is our,
new born love.


don’t mind, for my romantic side is out of control today.

i’ll paint you colors of love, naming the boldest one’s after your eyes so dreamy. slowly, it’d intoxicate me, only to bleed ballads, that I’d carve all over your body, in places where once my lips visited. wrap your tongue in mine, and witness how they’d make love, like we never could. your lips so tender, oh I’d feel the warmth, as slowly our tongues will dance together on songs, that once were mere poetry, until our love led them out of the whites, only to feel them, play the keys of the strings of my heart. oh the melody echoed through the night, as i found myself out of breath, yet wanting more, for oh i’m home at last. sit on my lap, love. fill the empty spaces of my fingers. let me imprint my name on your neck. i feel the passion, as i slowly moan, while your lips engraves, a rose so pink, on my neck, which bloomed, only to remind me of us, making love yet again.


letters painting romance, from the canvas of my heart, for tonight i’m bleeding romance, only to slowly drown in it and oh this time, i smiled.


call you

call you taj mahal,
for you’re a wonder,
like no other.

call you romance,
for your arms,
around me,
makes me feel at home,
for you my love,
are beautiful,
like no other.

call you paradise,
for your eyes,
so innocent,
imprisons this heart,
every time,
they witness you,
and oh i fell in love.

call you a dream,
for oh baby,
you make me,
dance in the rain,
with your hand in mine,
singing songs,
while still lost in your,
for oh baby,
no more fears,
no more tears,
let’s bleed love,
like there’s no,

call you beautiful,
until my heart,
syncs w yours,
only to make love,
while still the night’s young,
only to call you beautiful,
tomorrow yet again,
for oh,
it never gets old.

call you crazy,
for that’s what,
i’m too,
for i want to look into your eyes,
and tell you poetry.
only to write letters,
with my eyes in yours,
sealed forever,
for now,
we kiss.


overcast get’s me everytime.
i’ve been growing my hair, since a month now. just a lil more, for the lil ponytail.


love a women,
and she’ll smile,
but ask her to love her self,
and she’ll smile,
ever after.

been reading, poets. starry nights in dreams. in love.

why do i want a daughter?

okay, so if you have been reading me for a while, you would know that i’m craving for a daughter. and i’m sure, i’ll have atleast 3.

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okay so, why wouldn’t one want a daughter? i mean just imagine laying next to this beautiful soul! oh how lovely would it be? you’d wake up w your wife, and this lil child laying next to you! how lovely would be the mornings? can you even imagine? you’d hold her lil hands in your and she’d hold onto them, and you’d kiss her so much. and caress her lil cute belly! or you can just make her lay over you and she’d gladly sleep on you, and oh it’d feel beautiful.

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imagine her laying on a winter morning, with your wife. and this lil cutie would wear a cute mickey mouse idk, baby wear and cute cute, slippers. oh how lovely would it be?


oh how lovely would it be to dress her everyday? making her wear so many pretty dresses. and a hair band! all pink! room pink! toys pink! clothes pink! pink pink pink! so adorableee. main-qimg-f4bf32f98aa3388788eb20a00cd04da5-c.jpg

oh two daughterss will be a bliss! like so so cute! i’ll just take my wifes hand in mine and just gaze at my daughters like all dayy! oh it’ll be so lovely!


like i said, i’ll kiss them all over! i’ll wear lipstick? probably nott. but still i’ll! my are the invisible kisses you can’t see, but oh they are their!


look at these two cutiessss. i mean how could you not want to hhave daughtersss? they’d smile at you! and oh i’d make facess, all kindss, to make them smileee. oh i can’t waittt. can you? i’ll love them so muchh!


and oh we’d have her clicked in every animal, vegetable, fruit, furniture! like every! dosen’t matter what! i’ll have her! and fill my walls w pictures of her! and i’ll make her mm also do it! we three in bunny! like mommy bunny, daddy bunny and baby bunny! picture perfect!


and it’ll be soon, Christmas! their first snow! how we our lil fam would do snowball fightt! make lil lil snowmanss and live in a small igloo! or make them one! so that they can live in onee! while i’d watch them play inside it and slowly hear them asking me if they could remove their hats, because it’d be so hot, but i won’t let themm haha! so cuteee.


slowly, they’d grow into this beautiful being, who i’d love so much! they’d be more cuter and prettier than their mom! and oh i’ll see her imprint on my lil daughters! and that’s why i would love them even moree!


oh how the older one, will take care of her lil sister and oh i’d watch them, like i never have! and hug them both so tightt! and oh i’m not going to let go so soon!

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oh how would i write her poems and sleep next to her, after i read her stories until she sleeps only to watch her sleep, and oh i’d kiss her forhead and head for my other baby!

i’d buy her the largest teddy bear their is! and not one but an army of them for money won’t matter, for i’ll struggle so she could have all the things, i never got to have. so she won’t care about it! but i’ll be strict, as she’d grow up, because she’ll have to learn! she has to be! and i know she’ll be!


i’ll take her to the park, and push her while she’d swing on the swing tha moves back and forth. i forgot the name so yeah. and andd how she would play all sorts of games w mee. like she has to catch us, or i have to catch her and her mom too! i mean it’d be so much funn!


she’d make all these innocent facess and oh i’d fall in love! her eyes will be her moms! and oh it’d be lovely! like i can’t waittt. her chubby cheeks and cute cute everythinggg!

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oh how cute would it look, when she’d get bored and yawn? can you even imagine? oh i can! and let me tell you that oh it’d be lovelyyyy!

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her first rainn! dancing while it’s still raining! playing w water! a fam of three! love will prevail!
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and oh look at thiss! don’t you just want to look at her all day? and just make her sit on your lap? or just kiss herr! and just like so much! i can write on this all dayy! there’s so much! i can never fall short when it comes to writing especially about the daughter i’ll have one day!

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no matter from which country, my wife will be from! my daughter will wear a saarii! ofc she would! and she would look so beautiful! and so damn cuteee!

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i’ll try and do her ponytaill! and it might not be perfect, but i’ll try! and it’d be so lovely! getting her ready for school! and just making her breakfast! and loving her so much! can;t waitttt!

oh it’d be just lovely! this post can keep going on for no one in this whole world can sum it up, the joy of having a daughter for it’s out of this world! it’s beautiful! i can’t waitt, even tho, there’s still time, for i’ll have to look for the mom firstt! haha.

anyway, thankyou for readingg! and alsooo, they are beautiful, arent they?
it’s a romantic weather in delhii! i wish i had someone to write romancee! but it’s finee! all in timee! i’ll now go and enjoy the rainn! see you!

is l a n d

oh your charming eyes,
wrote a letter,
for i read eyes love,
for they sing to me,
the rhythm of your heart,
only to find myself,
unfolding my petals of poetry,
to make you smile.

you in white,
i’m in red,
oh let’s bleed colors,
and witness me write a painting,
that’d look like you,
and sound like the beautiful,
kind heart of yours,
that i felt,
in your words.

you’re a language,
i’ll write in novels so many,
having chapters,
of how your ballad like smile,
will win over,
the dark elegy,
you keep to yourself,
but not for long,
for i’m here,
to write,
just for you,
until the music,
in my head,
sings me these words,
as and when i’d talk to you,
and oh,
you my love,
feel beautiful.

wish could write,
until i’m breathing,
only to make your heart beat,
only to follow it’s footsteps,
to reach your heart,
for you’re,

i’ve been feeling v romantic, lately.