love actually...

It isnt just being with him.....walking towards the beauty of the evanescent rays of the sunset.....breathing the air redolent of autumn.....dreaming in the scintillating glint of the darkness.....feeling the zephyr caressing wanton thoughts.....or the quest to reach the impossible....marking the end of an eon's wait.....an epitaph epitomising moments beatific....

Its listening to his silence.....knowing his camouflaged self.....understanding the candour string rhyming in one's mind.....reading the calligraphic script of the heart......being lily to the sheen doyenne......prognosticating the precarious future in exuberance.....rising above the fetters of possession.....soaring freely in the welkin like a dove.....loving him As Ever.....

Its infact the renaissance of an insinuation to a beautiful reality....the corridor to thoughts austere and independent.....ruminations of the dulcet rhythm in one's life......

Love Actually....is a Stunning Serendipity.....a Confession to thyself.....