Life is not only about a stack of pits. It is also about a beautiful bowl of cherries :)

life is made of love. and love is made of life. May be this blog won't say a thousand words, it won't even commit rhymes in every lines, but it reflects the posture of my heart. the posture of my heart that only I can see. Love and happiness may be at the wrong time and at the wrong place, but that's how I fill the empty spaces of my heart. If love means committing mistakes, please let me have it sometimes. and I will learn to make it right.  I am happy and these words won't express my real posture. but it tells a hunch on what i feel and what I desire. this blog won't be seen by my friends. but keeping them in is enough. This is how I Love. This is the reason why I am Happy. And keeping everything short makes enough spaces for the next shouts of this blood-pumping organ inside. this is why.. I SMILE. :)