http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sush_deseo The original writings of author Sushma Chaudhary en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009846 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Every time I have thoughts about you,so I always wonder "Do I only think of you?"Who knows who will be missing though,I am a part of you that always grows.If ever you would come across my thoughts,all I would be happy that you at least caught.No matter what, don't stop your beautiful thoughts,c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2787421/ They never thought that they would be apart,but time was not in the favor of their dart.Happiness and sorrows were always their waybut they didn’t forget to ignore that day.Years passed but nothing has changed the love, happiness and sorrows remains the same. The things that cha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2787420/ Looking at the bright moon,she can still recall and rehearsethe holding hands in the dark,and tightly wrapped in his arms. They use to forget the presentand engulf in that world,where there seemed nothing but love, happiness and they as one.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2787014/ Eyes that saw all good in you are the same eyes that saw the worse.Eyes that saw what was reserved are the same eyes that saw the rejection.Eyes that imagined all about youare the same eyes that saw ignorance.Eyes that write poems every nightare the same eyes that cried a lot.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786878/ Love is just a set of emotionsbut our bond is deep as an ocean,where a few could survive but we did drown and strive.What if we are far apartwe are still connected by heart,even though we aren't togetherwe have enough memories altogether.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786787/ It was a rainy evening. Sadhavi just came from her classes as she was in her 12th grade where accounts always sucked her. She threw her bag on the bed and laid down. As usual she took her cell phone and kept on scrolling until she could find someone to talk with. She had a habit of talking to someon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786709/ Whenever she sits to write,a poem all about himshe recalls and revisits the placejust to be with him.No matter how the poem is composed,her focus won't ever change just for the moment to feel againshe would always go through that pain.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786708/ I hope you will be loved enough and hope you will be cared,but nobody would ever replacethe way I always embraced. Hope this universe brings love and joywhich you deserve the best but I bet you will never forget the way we always met. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786674/ It was a sunny summer evening. I was just about to sit for my studies. My room has a beautiful desk covered with books including many authors and all girly stuff stationary things lying on it. There is also a big window exactly in front of my desk which fills my room with the rays of the sun. O.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786548/ Nothing feels as good as your arms around me,your voice that I hear,your lips on mine,nothing as good as you.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786547/ The moment that makes you feel motionless,when her hair falls on his face,and she is grabbed by her waist.The moment that is precisely priceless,when there's exchanging of breath,and settling down of lips. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786546/ Sometimes she wondershow would be lifewithout him,just asthe day without the sun,and the night without the moon.The lyrics without the tune,and the story without the leading character.And she accepted,she too seems incomplete without him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786545/ What if our destiny are different,I am glad I met you,and to have those memories too.No matter where we are today,I am happy we were together,and we still silently love each other. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786544/ Love me for any reason,leave me only for moon.If it feels alright,then don't think it's too soon.I know I am stupid,And I know you are smart,If you hear no jingle,then listen to my heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786542/ Some messages are unsent,lost with my backspace key,but I wished I could ask you,shall we move onfrom you and meto we? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786541/ Every chat saved in the screenshot,all smiley saved on lips,your lol feels like a hug,hmm feels a kick on hips.Every DP saved in the screenshot,all status I relate,when your hi is even a minute old,I curse myself for being late. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786540/ Show me the most damaged part of your soul,and I will show you how it still shines like gold.Express me the most haunted nights of your life,and I will express you how it still feels delight of those times. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786539/ He was the lighting in her darkand the stars in her night.He was the ocean in her eyesand the blooming flower in her smile.He was the words in her phraseand the meaning to her life.Until his words were the firethat burnedthe best part of her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786538/ They met in those dark nights,under the bed sheet of stars,wrapped in each other's arms.Listening to the music of waves,feeling the sensation of cool breeze,making these moments so deepwhich once they still cherished.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786536/ My love for you is like dew,for which no one can ever view.You always run on my mind,where no one could ever find.Every day with you makes me thrillwhen all my dreams fulfill.I adore the way you touch,to be with you like such.I love the way you kissto be with you is bliss. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786535/ Sometimes she came across many nights; lonely, dark and dusk. Sometimes it made her fear to faceall alone in the dead of night,but he was always the oneshe knew; far away but always with her.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786534/ Maybe he was determined, but she wasn’t that hesitating.Maybe he was versatile, but she wasn’t that dull. Maybe he had a different wayto lead his life, a unique, better and worthy one. And she hopes he reaches his destination.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sush_deseo/2786521/