Some time it really feels good to sacrifice, especially for you. Your siren personality is already enough to kill somebody but I am still ready to be sacrificed because I am not a killer. When I say sacrifice please understand the meaning of it because you know I am not a violent guy and my love is pure.

 I do not understand, regardless of your beauty why my writing has words like ‘killings’ and ‘sacrificing’. I do not understand why there are always temptations, bad intensions, fights, and electrons related with your life. You look so innocent and your timidity has more power to seduce anyone in the world. When I think about most wars in the history it was due to beautiful women. Now I do not wonder why.

There is no drug in the world that can make more intoxicated or high or put any fantasy in me then your killer smile and look while I am loving you. It is really nice to dip deep into you. My joy can make me feel that I am in the heaven right now. Heaven is earth when I am with you. It no longer stays as my heaven feeling when I separated with you. Hell thoughts began in my mind like volcano. Darkness starts striking me. The trauma of natural disaster like Tsunami was nothing as compared to my mind wave. Withdrawal symptom starts. This mentally wounded man now is ready to destroy anything including himself. Terrorism is nothing for him.

katha baki nai chha.....