She asked,"What is hotness for you in a girl?" He replied,"Anything that looks like you." She smirked and said,"Very funny." He said,"No, seriously! Like devil, volcano and so on"
Chapter without title, Heat without flame, Birthday without date, Song without chorus, Memories without people, Wind without breeze, Trees without leaves, Feeling without a name.
Once a wise man said,"Always hope but never expect"
Huh! Easier said than done.
You cannot hope to achieve something without toiling hard for it. While doing so you attach yourself with it as if it's your own and therefore, building an expectation becomes inevitable.
She's a vanilla filled with mango in a world of Ben and Jerry's Belgium Dark Brown Chocolate icecream. She's a framed spectacle in a world of Bausch and Lomb contact lenses. She's a "I'll make it work no matter what" in a world of "Its been a month and I'm tired now" She's a perfect woman in a world of gold-digging tramps. She's a soul-seeking timeless classic in a world of extravagant propaganda. She's a mesmerizing beauty in a world of hot damsels. She's just oblivious to her self-worth. She fails to recognise it.