Anyone - your daddy or mine, your ancestor or mine, your god or mine - who bays for blood of "infidels" is an a***ole. And non-divine.

Love is where unseen and unsaid things merge with each otherwhere silence is thirsty of happenings — Seema Gupta

My Love tears me between the addiction of patience and urge of infinite desire — Seema Gupta

Love is your addiction to an eternal longing for someone...A thirst which one cannot relinquish — Seema Gupta

Love is breathing each other with all madness — Seema Gupta

I was in love when I felt your soul speaks in my Body — Seema Gupta

For love I have invested my life with no return — Seema Gupta

For your love I have uprooted all my desires, I am no more demanding... — Seema Gupta

Love has turned to be a sad tragedy of my life even we both are alive — Seema Gupta