Nidicolous no more..

When You see her with him, shes a slut, when you see him with so many of them, Hes a stud. The hero, the playboy..  She is stared at, shunned from society.

Its like she has done something out of her morals and ethics.

Why? Is she not human?

Can she not love?

He wants a girlfriend, but he doesn’t want his daughter to be with anyone? Agreed he is protective, but shouldn’t he talk things out with her before being so presumptuously judgmental.

How is that possible?

Why does she become wrong in loving someone early?

Why can he do what he pleases? Is he a god-child?

Didn’t  he get birth from the womb of a woman?

How would he be on earth if his mother would’ve never met his father?

This is the 21st century.

Times are changing and so should your mentality. People need to be a little more open-minded and look at things in a new way with a new perspective.

Don’t let your future generations suffer because of your ancestry dominance for they were born in a different time.

All you need is love.. Literally!

The gentle plains and angles of his body, In agony and stress, For he bore the weight of the world. The world which lay below him. 

As he lay on top of her, with his body touching hers and his hands holding her back, engulfed into each other, her hands holding the back of his body tightly and mourning in the pain and pleasure of togetherness and that unique feeling of love. 

Of the touch of his lips on her neck and his breath felt by the cells on her face. The feeling of being one, of being together and surreal. Of knowing what ‘love’ means, Of knowing what ‘love’ is.

His angular body meeting her curvy features, that bliss and glory of perfection and complimentary sensuality. The feeling of being loved, the feeling of knowing someone is there for you. The feeling of life.

Of bonding in a way no one else has the right to.

Of loving the other to an extent that cannot be expressed by words.

Of loving completely and perfectly.

Love is a feeling hard to describe, though being as addictive as a drug addiction may be, its one of the necessities of human life. 

“The feeling of being love and the feeling of loving someone” is something that can’t be expressed or compared.

It is an eternal feeling..

 

Nothing Like Impossible..

Do not let what you cannot do interfere with what you can do. – John Wooden

 

Art!

Every artist was first an amateur. -Ralph Waldo Emerson