This blog would consist of some of the most lovely mails which are intended to be shared with friends, family and someone very close. Would be posting lovely images and messages which will touch your heart and would remind you someone close to you with whom you would love to share what you feel. Tuesday, February 12, 2008.

She said she is old enough to face the dawn. You said she is a mood. I said lets get wet in dreamfall. I cannot write about writing letters. I can only promise the letters would etch troubled seasons. Spring had its uprising and them their partings. We simply count till it turns zero. I never quite liked changes, I resisted questions. It could be Juice Newton and just Belafonte. It could be the tremulous strings of my guitar and your trembling voice.