Aastha...spreading belief

These two leaves are like us... Always with each other... Like am in your arms and our love has deep roots below, that nobody can see. I am in your arms, protected and secure. I cover you with my shade in your hardships. I shower you all the dew I have when we walk through that rough and dry patch, as you hold me tight up and close to your heart. You can be my Ma, my Appa who love me unconditionally. You can be my best friend who's always there in all thick and thin of my life You can be my family who is always there for me, for whatever I decide. You can be my man, who loves me honestly You are Life.  You are love.

When colors melt... On a dark night...Stars sparkle... When Martian red melts it's heart over the luscious earthy greens and sparkling stars spread across dancing, to celebrate the moment of love in the universe... And then the cupid swooshed the magic wand... Round n round... Filled the pot with dreamy magical particles... ...My little treasure decorated with dreams...

"Men do not shape destiny, Destiny produces the man for the hour." Fidel Alejandro Castro Ruz August 13, 1926 – November 25, 2016

A voice that brings the smile on my face, reaching far to a dimple on the cheeks blushing red and eyes get sparkles of a starry night... You are my favorite sound

Have a dream. A big dream, a small one. Live your dream. There can be thousands of things to be sad about, but have a dream to live for. Live your life to the fullest. Just be happy. Live it! its beautiful! Its worth it! Believe me......am Aastha ....spreading belief