Tuesday, 23 June 2015

A Toast....

This is to a person who has always been there. The one who takes a 30 min detour to just see me for 5 min or so. The one who never judges. Who never changes by the way I look. To the person with whom I'm comfortable in shorts n hoodies as in my prettiest dresses. Who has a billion dollar smile. Who always makes me laugh when times seem hard. Who always has my back. Who is as important as my family. Who helps me grow and be strong. Who hates my tears n insecurities. Never let's me cry. He just knows. A tear rolling down my cheek and there's a text on my fone "are you okay? Chill." Whose silliest answers are more amusing than my funniest questions. Who hits me back with the same force cos he knows what m really like. Who treats me like a baby, a lady, a bro, a everything at once. Who is the part of my soul. Who is my better half. Who is my best friend. Forever. To infinities n beyond. A toast to our love. A toast to us.💙

---- Laxmi Krishnan

Game of Life

If your man is a soccer player,go to one of his games n cheer him
If your gal is a avid reader,go to bookshops n libraries with her

Then see d difference

He will b the reason behind her next novel....
She will b the reason behind his next victory.....

---- Laxmi Krishnan

Tuesday, 9 June 2015

Loving You

Loving you is a guilty pleasure. Loving you is like a shout in the void. Even though I know it shouldn't be. But I can't hold back. Loving you gives me immense strength. Cos loving you is like shouting your name out loud at a echo point and finding your arms around me in the same way the voice coming back. I am doing this and I plan to continue to no ends. Loving you is like taking a leap of faith even when your back is turned cause I know you will always catch me. Loving you is like a flowing waterfall. Its like a race. But there's nothing to lose. Loving you is like breathing under a sky full of stars. Loving you is like walking on fresh grass with dewdrops. Loving you is like the shine in your eyes. The freckles on your smile. The chubbiness of your cheek. The  softness of your hair. Loving you is feeling like sun of your galaxy. Loving you is simply complicated. Loving you is just loving you.💟

- - - - Laxmi Krishnan

Friday, 5 June 2015

Spiritual Masterpiece

Every person is different. Different as in totally different. We are miniatures of gods grace. We are born n made to be different. Every person is a different vibrant color. Some are the bright fluorescents while some are the primary one. Some are the regal blacks while some are cherishing whites. Some are distincts while some are ombres. But the masterpiece of god is simply incomplete by mere absence of any of these shades. We walk fifty shades while he makes fifty thousands. Be what you are as you are perfect the way you are. Be efficient n take a part to complete the perfect masterpiece

---Laxmi Krishnan

Monday, 25 May 2015

Ultimate Ecstasy

No... She's not okay. Every time she fights back that urge of opening up to you doesn't make her feel okay. You are her soulmate. You are supposed to be her everything. No. Not the reason of her pain n tears. Not the anguish n sorrow. You have to be her savior. Her helper. Her guide. Her angel. It may seem funny to you but she would really love it if you hold her around the waist and give a peck on her cheek and whisper in her ears that she looks beautiful. You have to let her blossom. You have to let her flourish. Your marriage should be her new found freedom. Your love should give her wings a new strength. No. She didn't marry you because she had to. She married you cause she wanted to. She chose you over the other guys who wanted her. She chose love over lust. She chose you over her infinite crushes. But no. Not for crushing her happiness n smile. Grow up. N show up. That gentleman lost in the red lit zone of so called satisfaction. Get up n illuminate your relationship. And then she will be your ultimate ecstasy.

--- Laxmi Krishnan

Sunday, 10 May 2015

Everytime it ain't better late than never


She woke up to an amazing fragrance......there were incense stick aromas lighting up her living room....there was a lamp lit n flowers too....juz like all were preparing for a festival....but she was surprised to see her family wailing....had she taken two steps further n reality hit her....she had woken up too late to be living


---Laxmi Krishnan

Saturday, 9 May 2015

Addiction overdone!

Sometimes...things are complicated...they just don't seem working out...its all like... A person comes in our life n we get so obsessed with them..their smile,their laughter,their voice, their likes n dislikes,each n every single detail sets ur heart racing n ur eyes craving for more...but every ship built is not supposed to float....u juz somewhere know..its not meant to be...its not going to work...they are just like a mirage who look to you like a horizon but u cannot hold them as a home for ur soul as one plunge will lead to crash and burn....
So u choose to be an admirer....a distant one...a stone on ur heart n tears creasing at ur smile...you choose to look at your ecstasy without touching it with a fear of losing it all....
Just wishing on the shooting stars hoping to live ur dream forever!!
And you just let it STAY!

--- Laxmi Krishnan