V4U

Today is that coveted day ... That sexy day when beau and dames be the V-factor to each other .. Today is also the day when herds of disgruntled nerds boil in their agony @IITR , the ones who , feel left behind ,let down and somewhat useless when guys walk hand in hand with the unsuspecting luscious babe .. Even I the Greek hero ,the redeemer of desires am somewhat unable to deliver me self off the temptation of chilling out with those hot , sizzling , mirror cracking objects that move the world ..... Therefore this uninteresting suffrage of a post which will be vague and illogical , some mingled pieces of my zigzagged imagination

I am an overtly self conscious atavist as far as the forbidden fruit goes .My questions are answered before I speak by the insane whispering which incessantly riots in my mental firmament . I am a populist and so my valentines day revolves round all these noetic tussles.

There were those innocent eyes , the smile that lights up weary faces , the unruffled look of someone who is the light of the world. Looking and smiling and then jaunting off . There are people and there are passions and somewhere between them , like a poem , like a letter from a soldier damned and dead in a far off land , like the rain which never stops , like the lonely road ,like the resolute tree, she was . She was perfect .Her voice was like the rain which filled gray clouds ,her eyes was the boundless ocean , she was chiseled to rival Aphrodite .

She was my dream , she was my heart , I yearned for her touch that little altercation .
Life is a sum total of over abilities desire and achievements at-least to the platonic philosopher it may sound so. So finally today is valentines day and I am thinking about her . She is my soul ripped apart but well I guess I am mere mortal , rejections and disappointments are my characteristic features . So I say what I could never say to her as she slipped away she was my only valentine .

Love my dream