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A letter to you...

Dearest,
I write to you today the words I never spoke but I always felt. I know, you know what I am about to write, knowing it even before I write them to you. Still I want to say it..and say it loud today perhaps I need to hear them more than you do. I always feel you can even talk to my silence for you are there with me always..

You make me feel great about everything and fill my heart with the divine aura which extends my capabilities beyond my physical self. You make me feel empowered but you keep me so human so to experience this world like a mortal. My angel you know we are cursed to live but we are blessed then gods to have each other.

Even in the darkest of the hours, your smiling face bring back the zeal to fight yet another war. You are my inspiration to perform and you are my reward as well. You are the source of my creativity and I devote all its manifestations to you. The pyramids I build and the temples I constructed are all reflection of your beauty the real cause of it all.

Your love makes me what I am and our conversations bring out the latent energies which I never knew existed. The tiny spark of your eyes carries the power to heal a bleeding heart and a worn out mind. I know you are my greatest blessing and its just you who make this life so beautiful.

I know our relationship is beyond anger, guilt, sarcasm the side effects of love but I believe its beyond love as well and it is some thing strange, something pure some thing so very complete that there is no need left for anything else....

You complete me in every sense that I complete you.

Luv

Yours n only yours

Comments

Unknown said…
Wow!!! that was highly Intense...
7:56 PM
jaggu said…
hey .. words directly frm heart
9:19 AM
Aparna (Life Takes) said…
the gal u intented to write should count herself lucky

i haven't seen a more beautiful letter

indeed intensful and straight from ur heart !

cheers! ~
7:30 AM
Sushant said…
@vyoma

Thanks

@ Jaggu

Thanks
3:04 AM
Sushant said…
@Aparna

Thanks
3:05 AM
Sushant said…
Something right from the heart..really liked it to core..
7:37 PM
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