"Not until I felt your sunshine, Did I realize that I had been in the shade. Not until I saw all your colors, did I realize that mine had faded. Not until I heard your dreams, did I realize that I was still sleeping. And not until I experienced my life with you, did I realize that I was barely breathing."
 Shree's Perspective
 My phone cried on its verge breaking my sleep and I groped for it. Abhimanyu groaned in my neck and rubbed his nose against my shoulder; sleeping and I slid

"Whatever he had found, it made him a better person. Maybe that's what love is, finding the person who brings out the best in you and eliminates the worst."
 Shree's Perspective
 "Well I can see you two are getting along well. I think I can accept something from you really soon. You two are sleeping, right?" Rhea snickered eyeing the new hickeys Abhimanyu had bestowed upon me. It was a routine for me to apply concealer and no matter how much I denied him the access near my neck knowing his hickey fetish, he would just con me get his way. I grumbled pulling my kurti straps more close, "Have you ever heard of the term 'privacy'? You should provide me with it sometimes." "Don't fret and

"My heart might be bruised, but it will recover and become capable of seeing beauty of life once more. It's happened before; it will happen again, I'm sure. When someone leaves, it's because someone else is about to arrive-- I'll find love again."
 Shree's Perspective
 Sixth month of my marriage was almost commencing and this was the first time, I was on a date. If it could be consider as date. First time I was feeling loved, first time he was making me quiver and it was first time, I was of view that he was indeed my husband. The loving person I first met. "Problem solved!" He winked approaching me and grinned exuberantly, I chipped. "This is the best date of my life." "Best is yet

"Not until I felt your sunshine, Did I realize that I had been in the shade. Not until I saw all your colors, did I realize that mine had faded. Not until I heard your dreams, did I realize that I was still sleeping. And not until I experienced my life with you, did I realize that I was barely breathing."
 Shree's Perspective
 My phone cried on its verge breaking my sleep and I groped for it. Abhimanyu groaned in my neck and rubbed his nose against my shoulder; sleeping and I slid the pattern, picking up the call. "Hello?" I asked groggily, removing myself from his arm cage

The Bucketful Love