He again

He loved me like I was bird And he kept me caged Sometimes chained And chopped off wings -UmaDevu-

He

He is something Carved to the flush-Still Pumping and thumping-To Her half dead heart -UmaDevu- 

Journal

Life is a search, blindly looking for something hopelessly in the uncertainty of its being. -UmaDevu- #WritingQuotes #Quotes #Journal — Uma Devu ॐ (@UmaDevu) August 9, 2015

Have you?

Have you not seen her heart? Never? Even when she fell Hopelessly in love with you, Have you never felt a tender beat? -Uma Devu-

Journal

Behold, I stand here for a glance of thee, who has never did so for I have been dying to lock my eyes with thy. #amwriting #thoughts — Uma Devu ॐ (@UmaDevu) August 4, 2015

Tiny Tales

Stand out from the crowd, Walk alone to the destination, Look back to find out – Millions walking away Quitting the one you succeed! -UmaDevu-