“A lot of corpses woke up every morning from their graves. Stood in front of the mirror and wore the masks which made them look alive. Stuck in the vicious circle of death. Scared to break out and scared of… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share Image
“Her smile created chaos in his heart every time and it always messed up his mind. But it was also the same thing, which… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“Let me inside your soul. Inside that abandoned paradise. And let me walk on that road to your heart. Let me see through that… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“For all the way he loved her. Every song had her memory, every rain had her smell, and every girl had her face.” — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“A true romance is not something that happens between the skins. It is something that burns our souls beautifully and leaves us craving to… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“Sometimes all we need is a hug that will make us feel home. The heartbeats that sound like a lullaby and the eyes which… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“I wish I had a brush that could paint the whole sky and turn every morning into night. I wish I could always sleep… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“The more you hide, the higher the walls around you gets. The more you cry in silence, the thicker it becomes.” — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“Have you ever imagined walking with me? A long walk on an empty road, on a cold night. Where there is no one around,… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“She walked empty handed in the street, where everyone sold their dreams. Ignoring the cold stares of the demon, which guarded it and always… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“And her heart burst like the stars do in the end, and She fell on her knees. But the whole world looked her in… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“Let's Run in the circle, opposite to each other. Until we are thrown into the sky by the storm swirling in between us. I'll… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“She was an ocean full of storms and sailing in her would have made him lose his path forever. But he was not ready… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“Your memories are like the air I breathe. I don't have to keep checking on it every now and then to make sure whether… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“Sometimes even a thousand waves hitting the shore continuously one after the other also can't erase few footprints on the seashore.” — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
“She was a poem and a painting too. Everything she said sounded like a song, every silence was the music too.” — Akshay Vasu Copy Share
