As humans, we are all born with different qualities. Some of these qualities, we inherit from our parents and the rest; we gain and develop while we gain experience. These qualities can be also defined as morals and these define who we are. It is what differentiates us from the rest; it is the source that helps us live ...

Send me a present From the moon I only asked for the light Not for the round shaped tool Send me love letter With the fragrance of your perfume So I will also know That you are also thinking about me Just like I am , about you..

Take a moment to Thank for the day you have lived. Thank for the people you have met. It could be someone who did something good to you, or something bad. Thank them both anyway because you learned something from both. Take a moment to reflect back on the day you have spent. What have you achieved, be happy ...

She was a rebel Grappled with emotions Deemed to be happy But a storm within a cave She wanted to unravel A humongous scream But she ended up dumb The scars are too deep She began to wonder What is left in the end Once something is broken It is difficult to mend A rebellious heart Broken.. within..

Deep down, i find some inner sense of magic that tell me you are a ” wow thing” amidst the chaos. I am so lucky to have you..

She was a vivacious soul in search of thrills and new adventures. Her search stopped the day she met him, whom she knew could fulfill her darkest desires. He was the serpent who was stalking his prey; this time with desire and passion. She was the dew drop waiting to fall into the leaf; eager to smother its essence and ...

Sometimes wish if the past can be rekindled. like a picture than never fades, like a memory that never gets erased. Sometimes wish that time is machine that be re started, to go back to those days where things were pretty and happy. But you know you can’t do it. It belongs to fairy tales and movies. Reality is that you have to ...

if you see me here Then you won’t see me there Because I am human Because I am not invisible Understand me , if you like If not, you can leave.. I  promise, I will not care..

Rape me.. That is what she said Rape me for what I have not done To take revenge from others Others, I have no idea about.. Take advantage from my body Enjoy it as much as you please Just like a pack of hyenas Relishing left over carcasses Take every piece of me inside you I am helpless, which I ...

In delicate poise She comes near me Underneath the blanket With soft marshmallow kisses Her eloquence and witty nature of handling me Surpass all boundaries and laws if nature.. I wait till she comes closer A typhoon might erupt and create sparks of passion But till then I wait for her As time ticks by in seconds..

Image Source Summary:  As predicted, Tillakaratne Dilshan resigned as the Sri Lankan Cricket Captain yesterday after the tour of South Africa. This post lists out the lessons we can learn from all the events that occurred during his tenure. Tillakaratne Dilshan gave his resignation as Sri Lanka’s Cricket Captain yesterday and it was reported that Mahela Jayawardene will Captain Sri Lanka ...

I  told myself that I love you. No matter what.  It is a promise I will never break. It is just me.

The noises are bringing the house down.  My mind is about to be blown to pieces. Memories of you just seem not to fade ..

My heart is like  an atom sometimes. You cannot see when it weeps , you cannot see when it sings. Yet you know it is there, giving you vibes , that make you happy or despair.

It is the cold truth The mouth wants to spill out But sometimes the situations are such that You gotta swallow it all in and stay sitent But that is not the point of life You need to stand for what you believe.. Speak out the truth , Live a life of black and white After all , it is ...

It is a wonder on how things change In a matter of seconds You don’t know what you will get From one face to the next As you walk through a path of flowers You fall into a pit , unable to get up again You try your best , but you can’t The pressure keeps you rooted to the bottom ...

We all long for that insatiable embrace. That warmth that cure the pains in our hearts ,nourishes the blood of our veins. We long for love  that is true and unrequited. We long for peace of mind.  Until the one who can give all of the above, comes near us without a sign.

I remember you. In to the darkest hour when we used to hold each other and love like doves.. I remember you..

Tasteless Morning slumber awakening the spirits with laziness and eagerness for a break ugly clouds hovering in the sky making you feel like staying home rather than do the official chores you do rest of working days. Yet , two days of time passing is on the way hence, let’s make it count and say Thank God it is Friday..

I have written poems about you.. Stories untold to you through speech But rather through words, Some rhyming; which you like to read Some just words; worth more in meaning.. I hope these poems make sense to you.. I hope you won’t think it is a foolish exercise The words I have written is coming through my heart It is ...