Ameya Agrawal, A Leap Within

"Getting habitual to her so much that you can’t think anything else but her all the time and one day she leaves. It is suddenly an existence crisis. It is painful. Everything feels worthless and the only thing that can save your mental state is some more moments with her. But you can’t get them. And the cycle of pain continues to grow bigger and so the love"

"Yes You Are!Like the Blossoming rose,Like the Rays of hope. Like a deer in the forest,Like an athlete full of zest. Like a lamp in temple,Like the life feeling ample. Like the feel of the dawn,Like the grace of the swan. Like the melody of sitar,Like the rage of guitar. Like a group of angels in the sky,Like the pot that makes you high. Like the peacock's dance,Like she is the romance. Like the silent talk,Like the wine from Medoc. Like the colors of life,Like the music from the fife. Like the calmness of the cold wind Like the beauty of the hind."

"It's success, which makes you beautiful."