This is so warm and romantic..
Love is really too precious for anyone to buy..
Actually, it reminded me of a short story when a girl asked her boy for the reason of his love.
he didn't replied..but when she insisted he complimented her smile, her way of talking, the way she walks and dance and told her that's the reason of his love to her..
Unfortunately, after a week that girl struck an accident and went on unconsciousness...and that time her boy came with a note written that...
"I actually didn't love you for your smile, your dance or your walk...
I love for what you are... and it's something which neither money could buy nor words could explain.."
One of the fe things not to buy or for sale :), she doesn't buy, you give ...
As usual I like it (certainly that pause you insert with 'but still ...')!
This is so warm and romantic..
Love is really too precious for anyone to buy..
Actually, it reminded me of a short story when a girl asked her boy for the reason of his love.
he didn't replied..but when she insisted he complimented her smile, her way of talking, the way she walks and dance and told her that's the reason of his love to her..
Unfortunately, after a week that girl struck an accident and went on unconsciousness...and that time her boy came with a note written that...
"I actually didn't love you for your smile, your dance or your walk...
I love for what you are... and it's something which neither money could buy nor words could explain.."
I was born.
I live.
I'll die.
I know nothing.
Where I came from?
Where will I go?
I'm ignorant of my existance.
I'm uncertain of myself.
No beliefs.
No religion.
No god.
Know Go.. more..