Issac writes

O friend of mine u were with me; in my good times; o friend of mine u became my brother; in my bad times; u delivered ur strongest punches, when i was surrounded, wid devils fighting; u emptied ur pocket, when i was hungry; o friend of mine, will remember you; till the last breath, of my life;

O girl in the colloidal solution; of my heart;  your love is dispersed;  in the dispersion medium;  of my love;  particles of your love;  show brownian motion;  they like strong bullets,  hit the walls of my heart;  o girl in the colloidal solution;  of my heart;  your love is dispersed;  in the dispersion medium;  of my love....

O girl we saw each other; during school days; you never spoke;  i never talked;  destined to meet, we met again; i saw a beauty in you;  you saw a writer in me;  your faith in me; your words of love; kissed my heart; i fell for u;  to marry u became;  my fantasy;  your words of love; encouraged my soul; 3 years it took;  when you called me;  your voice thrilled me;  my heart oozed with love;  you desired my friendship;  for a lifetime;  i desire your love;  for a lifetime.....

I love it My Gal when you cry, u become so sensitive to even the mildest of emotions, ur heart is filled wid d purest feelings, ur tears wash away ur ego, ur fake self... N dats d best time i love, talking to u, dats d best time i love loving u....:)

I was on my way, one day, i saw ten gals , standing by the Road, all so beautiful, i waved my hand, to the ten damsels, they smiled, i said to each one, you look beautiful, you are so pretty, i gave a rose, to each angel, so happy were they, they giggled i smiled, the sound of giggling, spread around, suddenly the people around, shouted and said, he is a flirt, he is a flirt, he is a flirt, the ten beauties, in sudden anger, threw those precious roses, onto my face, so astonshed was i, shocked with their, act so cruel and cruel, i took those roses, threw them into, the lake of anger, i went back on my way, thinking about those, illiterate people, who defined my decency, as flirting, i thought about those, gals who lacked a heart, to feel my feelings, a brain to judge my behaviour, i laughed and went, my way, i reached the garden, my girl was waiting, eager to meet me, i went towards her she asked "dear, why so late " ?, she saw my eyes, wet with pain, may be she understood,...

There was a Lover, very lonely, filled with love in his heart, in search of Love, he went to places around, but he found none, in midst of so many beauties, he became lonely, very lonely, he saw all around, there was cries, betrayals, backstabbing all around, unfaithfulness was the new faith, the tale of Devdas so, commonly heard, the Noise of breaking Hearts, tortured his ears, on the Map of every Heart, were hurt sentiments, the pain of rejection, and the Trauma of being Cheated, the Lover feared Love he restricted himself and Protected his Heart, this went on for days, till one day a Virgin Diva, came in his Life. Full of Life, was she, so joyful and happy, the queen of so many hearts, she was the heartbeat of so many. But she never bothered, she had a heart of Gold, a heart full of emotions, her talks witnessed her Innocence, but each day she broke a heart, strange it was, even Good People break hearts, the Lover did'nt understand, while meditating in his thoughts, he met her...