Blame it on the Stars.

Maybe when we had met – it just wasn’t right- our place and the timing. Maybe the stars hadn’t aligned properly ,when we met. Because I cannot think of any possible reason of what could go wrong for a love like ours. Your love was so giving and mine so immense. Then how could we not work out.

And that is why, when we cannot understand something we blame it on the stars. That maybe , just this lifetime wasn’t meant for us. Maybe just this time we aren’t destined. Or else nothing could break a love like ours.

The Waiting


Oh Dear,

why do you say?

when you dont mean.

the words, my heart;

wants you to speak

its a barren land,

waiting so long

for it to rain in words

and for someone to write a love-song.