What is love????it’s one of the purest thing which defines life and life is nothing but the sunshine which tries to pave it’s way through the window pane.It strikes and refects but warm up the window glass,same way as one’s heart. 

The streets are dark and curvy but the faith in love and hope will light up the woods.Rays of hope collide with the materialistic surface of the life at different different angles and diamond sparkles,enthrusting it’s beauty. Human, a stranger at the corner in the dark,moonlight was the only hope till the sunlight lightenes the wide landscape.

The colours orange and red will merge and the blue sky will emerge,some would weep in the dark room beside the two parallel never ending railway track,while most of the others would miss the so called scenic beauty thinking that it’s the everyday stuff,Small stuffs which may seem irrelevant to some is a great deal for others,Ray of hopes keeps peeping in and our mind keeps believing in it,that’s the uter beauty of the brain,even after all those false promises,vows which did not even last for minutes.

People believe and hope and deep down one is lonely at heart and are searching to get away with it and love is the probably the best medication or a temporary soothing which could provide relief so thst one could relive.

A Thing of Beauty is a joy forever

— John Keats

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