Pretty Little Liars

No harm when it stays silent but even when it whispers, that's it.

Well explained with teeny tiny beautifying scenes. With all those angelic faces as characters for the lead roles the serial is well pictured. Every time two people in the story say,"No secrets."
"Yes. No secrets hereafter" there laid their secrets smiling wickedly out of their hearts. Whoever it can be, no one is deprived of secrets is what the story tries to say. 

How close you feel a person maybe you can't force yourself form hiding something from them neither do they. It's better to have an open-minded thought that like a coin everyone has two sides. If the whole world can wear mask and walk then you can find the real face of them.

I like the thought said in the title song "Two can keep a secret when one of them is dead". I feel it's true because that's the nature of secret. It can't stay in a place. It's not a bird which can stay inside the cage. It's like the fragrance of a flower, though the metaphor is in a positive way that's it's character. It spreads in a moment.

So it's better to have an open heart rather than letting our heart and mind to hit hard with that 'not-so-told-story'!

My lost friend

BookMark

I started it as a 'try something new' thing. Later it went on as 'Gift your bestie'. As a next step it got to be as 'It's my hobby dude'. And finally it has become a 'What else can I find new in it?'

Lovya dear BookMark!

The Silent Killer

Was it his fault
To be born to his parents
Maybe that's not the real issue
Was that their fault to love each other
Maybe that's not the real issue
Was that thier fault to belong to different religion
There's lies the fault
As if it is a great crime she said it,
"I do like you, but you are not my religion"
He was shattered
He drunk
His bike had never seen this kind of rash driving
Blaming is the best solution if human doesn't know the answer
Here, whom should he blame?
He doesn't know
She showed him the way to come ferom that trap
"Forget me. We are not meant for each other"
Leaving the broken heart
She walked away
Everyone heard the loud voice of his heart crying
Noone saw the killed heart of hers,
With the silent sword called - Religion & Caste

One day...

LDR - pain + love + happiness

Dedicated to all LDR*

He looked around, there were roses around, red,yellow,pink and of other colours. Gifts around, teddy, watch, dress, ring, perfume and of many forms. Cards around, with red hearts in it, poetic lines in it, pictures of various couples in it and cards of many sizes. He closed his eyes, he could feel her in his arms, he could smell her scent, he could hear her voice. He walked some pace. Few minutes later when he came back to the same place, he could see the fallen rose petals left untouched, gift wrappers left crushed, greeting card envelope left deserted. Again he closed his eye. He could still see her. Dropping a little smile and a relieved breath. Whisperings of valentine wishes drifted through the air to his ears. He wished her back in his heart.

That's LDR. They don't roam around, they don't spare time for coffee, they don't admire the sea breeze together, but they praise just one thing. Their love. True love!

*they are really into it.

s(HE)