Inner workings of an (in)sane mind

Can’t love you more Author:  Renu Sethi                                                                                                          Author Introduction:  Just celebrated my 4 months of writing. I hardly qualify to be called an author. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Cheers Story:   Can’t love you more Author:  Renu Sethi            ...

www.glad2bawoman.com     Thank you for sharing this amazing story with me Death of a relationship The minute he opened his eyes, he felt it.   There was something in the air. Something. He could not define it. That something hung heavy over the room...like one of those mosquito nets of the days of yore...impenetrable green nylon which kept out not only mosquitoes, but air as well.   Sitting up, he noticed she was not in the room and immediately the blood rushed to his head. Where was she? She must be on the phone. She must be talking to HIM. He knew it. He knew she was unfaithful. It ran in her blood, it did. She had done everything for HIM without the slightest hesitation.   DAMN her! Why didn’t she love him? WHY had all that love gone to HIM? He loved her didn’t he? Didn’t he bring her flowers every day - press her feet when she was tired? Didn’t he insist that she was the most beautiful woman in the world? What did HE have tha...

Standing on the moonlit terrace I do wait to see you in that glow I want to melt in your embrace counting stars as the clouds flow if clouds are my friends tonight they'll help me when you come hide us in darkness as we unite and witness as we become one I'll wonder where you are now I'll think of who are you with as the fear of doubts come bare I'll wonder if love is but a myth till you come, I sit on the terrace with the moon smiling beside me till you, the love of my life, comes and I can no longer feel so lonely

Everyday when I look into your eyes I always feel I can't love you more Every morning when I feel your warm hug I know you are the man I would die for And when my skin burns with your touch I realize its your soft touch that allures Every kiss of yours is a promise Words that come out of your mouth are hard to ignore Every single minute without you is torture remember "you'll be always around" you swore Would give anything to be in your arms Would present you with all the kisses I have in store.

Every girl wants a Prince Charming.... but at times I wonder......Will a Prince Charming go out in the rain with me, with no umbrella??? Will he wake up in the morning with tussled hair...disheveled look and still look extremely sexy and huggable?? Will he go out and buy vegetables and even bargain?? I guess not. When I imagine a Prince Charming, he’s a guy who would prefer broccoli and salads over paratha or pizza, who's impeccably dressed almost 24*7...properly combed and not a single hair out of place, even when he's about to hit the bed ..Starched white button-down shirt...shoes shining that could even bring mirrors to shame... something on d lines of Ken...our very own Barbie's boyfriend. When I meet such people all I want is to mess up their hair a little..force them into having french fries or burger make them look and feel a little more human. I read it somewhere a house should be clean enough to be healthy and dirty enough to be comfortable. I thin...

Its amazing how I feel when I am with u I laugh a lot, talk a lot which I do with very few Every shopping expedition is fun with all the patience you have I irritate you and mak   u run You still cut my worries into halves. I feel good about my being I love what I see in the mirror thank you for coming my way with every passing day. . u r getting dearer I am not very good with words but there is one thing I am sure you 'll always be around you 'll always be the one I adore