Even Before I Was Touched, I Belonged To You; All You Had To Do Was To Look At Me.

मैं जग-जीवन का भार लिए फिरता हूँ ,

फिर भी जीवन में प्यार लिए फिरता हूँ ;

कर दिया किसी ने झंकृत जिनको छु कर

मैं साँसों के दो तार लिए फिरता हूँ !

I live with the burden of the world

Yet, I live with love in my life

Someone's love has touch

The two strings of my breath

~आत्म परिचय- हरिवंश राय बच्चन 

~Aatmaparichay, Harivansh Rai Bachchan

Teri meri nazrein hi iane hain sara jo majra

— Besharam Si Nazrein

THE SONG OF ACHILLES || Madeline Miller

—Srijita

I look at the same sky that rains on you <3

I hated you for a long time. From the time I was little, I used to think that I didn't belong in such a miserable little place, that I was someone who deserved to be in more comfortable circumstances. I felt it was unfair for you to treat me as you did. My classmates all seemed to be living happy, satisfying lives. Kids whose gifts and talents were far inferior to mine were having much kore fun than I was every day. I used to seriously wish that you were not my father. I imagined that this had to he some mistake; you couldn't possibly be my real father; there couldn't be any blood relationship.

—Tengo

Haruki Murakami, 1Q84, Book 2

"When I think of you, it's hard not to think of your gorgeous smile.. so hard, but I think of how kind and soft you are even when you are so strong. I think of how your voice is as gentle as a soft little breeze and it softly touches my soul like a hurricane of bliss kissing me in ways that I could never dream.. the lips of a goddess are quite simply a soft kindness that grace you with her tender happiness when you do right by her, they sweetly kiss your body in ways that heal the very skin that they touch.. gentle erotic sensations swirl on your sexy flesh, but I regress.. it's hard not to.. when I think of you, I think of beautiful mountain views and bodies in space beyond the realm of beauty into the spectacular, breathless, vivid, timeless, perfection. Sweet, sweet perfection that lights up your face when you look at me.. when you touch my soul like I matter more than anything in the world, you make me feel. FEEL. You make me feel so many things, but what I love most is that you make me feel as if I am living in a tiny heartbeat, a soft breath.. you make me feel alive, so alive. Every time that I think of you, my heart beats in tandem with the universe, planets, stars, constellations.. they all align into perfection, cause you are a goddess.. you are perfection.. and you are the love of my life."

How could I not worship the places where your hands touch, those beautiful hands are connected to your amazing heart - eUë

Art is life, then it is also true that life must become art

—Geisha by Liza Crihfield Dalby

I wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time

I finally realized that I need her, that I want to see her and talk to her about all kinds of things. But I haven't been able to track her down. I suppose I should have started looking for her a lot sooner. It might have been much easier then.

—Tengo

Haruki Murakami, 1Q84, Book 2