Yahya Tarique Ansari

But I can't resist myself from writing about your thoughts, that appear daily, right here, in my mind in a very special place that is more than just thoughts, it's the feelings I get when my fingers don't stop and keep typing without blinking for a second over it. And I always get a thought, that "Why did it happen?" What? I don't know whatever it was, those were the best two months of my life. I have never met someone so much caring, in my entire life. And I don't even think that I'll get, anyhow. You were the best thing happened to me, so far. But do I want you to be back? No! Because now I know, Things can never be the same again, what is gone is gone, and can never come back. But Yes, Hell Yeah! I miss you! I do, and I can't deny that fact. I miss the very presence of your aroma in my shirt, I miss every second of those late night conversation,

"Love is a weakness, Love is a lie." He told the highness, contradicted the spy. ~ Yahya Tarique. "Love is a feeling, not a lie. It has the power of healing." continued the spy. ~ Neha Lalwani

The Moonlit Sky turned her gaze into my eyes, I became fascinated as it turned into the most beautiful lies, Roads burning in delight, People walking beside, As I look onto them, They were imposters of my conscious mind. And I hated delusional illogical liberty given to the mind, To be independent by all means and make my mind grind. The Moonlit Sky ❤ , which made me do the crime, which never was of my prime , I can't write much into this rhyme, And I know it is getting into grime. - Yahya Tarique .

You're the cure, that makes me lure . You're the person , that makes my heart fight inner some. You're the light, that I seek in every night. You're the glow, that makes me flow. You're the girl , that makes my heart swirl . ❤ You're my love , that makes me sound like a dove. You're the clue, and I am a detective . You make me happy , more like an incentive . -Yahya Tarique❤

She was there like, ' Angel ' in hell would be. Boys around her, behaved like monsters could be. A guy held her hand , took her out of the band. She felt the tenderness Of his touch, 'A strong shoulder' she clutched. His eyes intended to reveal something, And, HER heart ♥ ought to impute everything. He thought it is insensible to reckon , She was waiting for him, from years and on.