Love is beautiful

It hits you head-on,
Cupid's arrow never misses,
Blindly you follow your heart,
Like a man devoid of reason,
Love is blind many would say,
But actually love is sightful,
But what drives it, to the naked eye,
is nothing to be talked about,
So sharp is the inner eye,
it sees beyond the realm of the natural.


Eyes glowing radiatly,
Heart thumping rhythmically,
Hands feeling the succulence,
Souls knitted so tranquil,
Nothing matters to the lovebirds,
But the beauty of the golden moment,
Love is beautiful.

Friends

Yesterday was my birthday! It was fun, real fun. Right from midnight calls and SMS`s started coming in. My lines were as busy as a commercial operator`s. Till the end of the day, my phone never stopped ringing. I got several "happy birthdays!", even up to this morning!!

But the thrill of the whole gist was not in the food, nor the drinks, nor the calls per se. The beauty of the entire day was the thrill of knowing that there are friends that care.
It`s moments like this that one feels really appreciated and loved.

To all of you out there who made my day a special one, here`s Dee saying, thanks a zillion for being a friend. I cherish and adore your friendship, and I love you.