Sometimes one knows life itself is an exaggeration, but does everybody agree? i definitely don’t!! In writing, one cant help not writing, for exaggeration can as well be just a point of view and not necessarily the author holds that.
Ahh and she spoke smiles to let me fall to the sweetness of most beauteous the voices, more once. Of many the tones of melancholy that soils the heart, sweetness is all that and as sweet as its beholder. God has a reason not to answer all your prayers, and if he had, how could one ever face him to be asking the best of what could ever be asked. Everything happens for a reason, if not to have it to my favor, i would wish to have it thought so. Though be it cruel a thought to oneself, happy shall i be with her beside even shall any my prayers be unanswered. Never have i known how dangerous smiles could be, for what on earth can you call something that gives an addiction? The sweetness of her voice just echoes in my mind, and i havent known freshness better ever. What in God made him create her, i should say, it was his best thought ever and you cant ask for a better blessing than her. Everybody boasts to have known cuteness, i bet they are hypocritical for all they have seen may never be called beauty unto her. Sciences’ Gravity may have ever failed, but not the forces that attract one to her, and i can say, Boss Newton was only half lucky. Timeless beauty and sure am i going wordless to keep abreast to its richness, its obvious that i would fail. What makes one a poet, i don’t know that, but all i know is that you cant stop being one, if she be in your world. Beauty is simple and she just is the superlative.
One can live an imaginary life called dreams, and in the one that i do, she is real 
– Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
