Fizza - 1
First khat via sms (My first ever love letter)
I want to kiss your tummy when its sick
I want to watch back to back mushy movies with you
I want you to be angry with me, beacuae beauty ends there
I want to comb your hair
and smell you
I want to stare at your big yes and kiss your
crooked nose
and wipe wipe off your boogies
I want to share my ciggarates and my mars
only with you
I want to bug you while you drive
I want to be your dum
and follow you around
I want to wake up early
and make breakfast for you
I want to hear teenage dirtbag and spank you
with kisses because you arent one
I want you to take photographs
I want you to tell me what to do
I want you to read your science limbo
while I roll my eyes and try to understand
I want to kiss you and make you giddy
I want to drink pepsi with your weird recipes
I want to eat an oreo out of your mouth while you hit me
I want you to sing to me
and whisper in my ear
I want to wake up and watch you sleep
I want you to hold my hand
I want to eat your apple pie with you
I want to kiss your feet when they are tired
I want you to laugh
because it proofs that god is in existace
but iam unwanted material
so I remain
buried
a whisper between an old yellow
page
of a book
-Ali Sultan
anirudh says:
lajawaab……bahutala ali..!
July 20th, 2006 at 07:17 pm
Anusha Mujumdar says:
Wow! The person who recieved this love letter must have gone weak in the knees…
July 20th, 2006 at 10:27 pm
Neha says:
July 21st, 2006 at 09:33 am
Deepak says:
Why in te fucking hell did you share it here? This is beautiful stuff, but it should remain personal. This is my kinna writing, but I would prefer it to be with only her.
November 26th, 2006 at 04:26 pm