Romance is the most underrated word in this entire universe. Being in a relationship, with all those gestures which overflows with the love I have, to the other significant one is definitely considered as romantic. Looking deep into those eyes, having a wonderful dinner with some nice music in the background and flowers and kisses. Of course it is romantic.

But the term “ROMANCE” is not something that has to be trapped in these simple definitions and gestures. Like someone said “ Love is in the air”. Always!

Its raining here. Have you ever tried sitting in the balcony watching rain with some good music? The way each rain drop trip over those leaves of your favourite bush in the garden and then when it finally touches the ground, the way the earth embrace them. Have you noticed that colour change that occurs only during rain? Green to sage green or sometimes emerald? Who wouldn't fall in love with those moments? 

Its not always about happy moments. Yesterday, just before I wrote this, I did something strange. I just yelled at one of my relative just because he was trying to find a good affair for me. It was out of line since I've always been nice to them. But for me, its the most courageous thing I have done in a while. I fell in love with myself. For taking that risk despite of all the outcomes that might come. Like I said its not always about the happy moments. You can still find it in the most unexpected and worst conditions.

Failures. The one thing that everyone is afraid of. But have you thought about the outcome of a failure? How it changes your life and perspective? Its always a stepping stone towards something better, right? Then why don't you start loving your own failures first? I do. I stand here only because I have failed so many times in the past. Its my journey and I just love the way my life keeps giving me surprises. 

Romance is everywhere. I keep falling in love with everything I feel. And with everything I see and hear. Falling in love with the messy hair at the morning. Falling for the songs that makes me dance. Falling for the eternal beauty of sky and the shapes of clouds. Falling for the deep sleep after a tiring day. Falling for the moon which follows me everywhere I go. Falling for some random phone calls of my bestfriend just to say ‘I miss you’.

Be a hopeless romantic darling. Its nice to feel that way.