Pushpa Rana

Eyes speak the best of the body language.

Of what is concealed can also be revealed.

I once saw you in a tuxedo and all I wanted to do is eat.

I would rather be alone than having a solitary company.

Never wanted it to be an imposition, I am alone & will find my way alone.

Kiss is another physical gesture if it doesn't touch your soul.

Playing is more than the act of judging the possibility of defeat or victory, playing is the probability of hope we will have victory.

Out of all the things we fake we can never fake to be positive.

I don't own you, you just belong to me.

I am myself when I get up, I am myself throughout the day and I am myself when I go back to sleep, you probably might have met someone else when I was asleep and claimed it to be changed me.

Clouds shed the agony of the sky and rain concludes it by covering us in filth. What do you think about the puddles of mud and traffic jams? I so hate rain.

If I had a wish, I would turn you to a pair of shoes to keep you under my feet and you get an opportunity to be under the bed too.

I love fake people provided they are mannequins.

Some express, some write and some just feel it.

I know you miss me but what do you do about that?

Would you believe in a story without the heroes? There are stories without heroes.