Love Sketch-
SEARCHING TRUE LOVE♥
Love needs no map,
It finds its way Blindfolded..♥
Love Sketch-
WHEN YOU'RE GONNA STOP
BREAKING MY HEART
When you're gonna stop breaking my heart
I don't wanna be another one
Paying for the things I never done
Don't let go,
Don't let go
To my love.
Paying for the things I never done
Don't let go,
Don't let go
To my love.
Categories:
Love Sketches,
Stereo Love,
Stop Breaking My Heart
Love Sketch-
I AM MAD FOR YOU BUT
WHY I AM NOT MADE FOR YOU
Categories:
I Am Mad For You,
Love Sketches
Love Sketch-
The Alone Soul
Here I am your Unintentional Mistaker,
Your Devilish Eyes,
Your.........THE ALONE SOUL.. :'(
Categories:
Love Sketches,
The Alone Soul
Phir Suna - Emptiness Song by Gajendra Verma - Singer of Tune Mere Jaana - Video by Ashish ♥ http://facebook.com/myheart4you
Download link of Song (.mp3)- http://www.mediafire.com/?f16fa5m1fypm00e
Download Link Of Video Song (.flv)- http://www.mediafire.com/?jz9vnynstuuecl6
All the sketches and paintings are made by Ashish.
Categories:
Emptiness,
Love Sketches,
Love Songs,
Love Videos,
My Videos,
Phir Suna,
Sad Songs
Love Sketch
Another Day Without You
Categories:
Another Day Without You,
Love Sketches
Love Sketch Of Song
TUNE MERE JANA KABHI NAHI JANA
►tuNe mEre jAanA kaBhi nAhi JaAna,, </3
ishQ mEra,,dArd mERa... :'(
i have no words for this song...just wanna say IT
DESCRIBES my life...& feelings
='(
s0me fActs about this sKetch...
1.made by AShish AMabile (Me)..♥
2.15000 mobile wallpaper download..
3.'PHIR SUNA' song video which is created by me have this sketch,,,nd dt video hv got 35000+ views...
4.about 10000+ people on facebook have shared this sketch..nd 5000+ hv made this der profile pic..
5. And overall this sketch have made me famous... ♥♥
ishQ mEra,,dArd mERa... :'(
i have no words for this song...just wanna say IT
DESCRIBES my life...& feelings
='(
s0me fActs about this sKetch...
1.made by AShish AMabile (Me)..♥
2.15000 mobile wallpaper download..
3.'PHIR SUNA' song video which is created by me have this sketch,,,nd dt video hv got 35000+ views...
4.about 10000+ people on facebook have shared this sketch..nd 5000+ hv made this der profile pic..
5. And overall this sketch have made me famous... ♥♥
Categories:
Ashish Amabile,
Love Sketches,
Phir Suna,
TUNE MERE JANA
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-21) - Signs of Life ♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-20) - Hanging Out ♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-19) - My Piya Is With Me♥●•~ღ
My cell beeped. A sms flashed. The sender's number did not appear on the screen. I was amazed and frightened as it happened to me earlier [refer Part-11]. I opened the message “No body can harm you because I m with you. I love you too my baby ♥” I couldn’t believe that it was her message. “My Piya” messaged me???? It made my blood run cold. It was very hard to believe for anyone that a dead person can send you a message. I read that message at least 10 times to make myself believe that this all is real and I am not dreaming. My hands were shaking badly. I felt her presence. The order of coffee was ready but my feet were frozen with fear. I regained my consciousness when Vyom shouted from the table to bring coffee. I started to walk towards them with slow steps. Many things were running in my mind. When I was near to the table, I felt somebody pushed me from behind. I couldn’t control myself and the very next moment coffee mugs were in the air. All the coffee spilled on the table and some on Piya’s white kurta. She yelled with anger, “You STUPID, look what have you done???” and snatched tissue papers from my hand. I thought I am done for. Everybody laughed out boisterously except Piya and me. I was looking at her and she was cleaning her kurta with tissues. Vyom couldn’t control himself and was almost rolling on the floor. The bell rang. After recess session was about to start. Everyone got up to go to the classroom without eating. Piya put the rest of tissues in her bag. “Those who dig wells for others fall in the same well” Vyom said while walking towards floor classroom. He was laughing like anything. Piya gave him a furious look and went towards the classroom. “What has happened there” I asked him out of curiosity, “Why were you saying those who dig well…….????” “Piya mixed chilly powder in your burger.” He revealed. "O Mi Gawd" I mumbled, So this was the meaning of her message. “Nobody can harm me because she is with me…” Did she really mean it??? I again opened inbox of my mobile. There was no such message. It again sent shiver down my spine. While walking through the corridor a sudden cool breeze unsettled my hairs. I felt like its “My Piya’s” hand. Was it?? Really??? Rest of the day in the class was boring. Piya was sitting with me only but she was very upset may be because she became laughing stock instead of me. I thanked “My Piya” for saving me from that chilly burger. I now began to believe that “My Piya” is with me. In my hostel room, while sitting on the chair I was thinking about morning’s incidence. Is “My Piya” still with me?? Was there really a message from her or I was just imagining? Was she the one who pushed me when all the coffee spilled? I began to miss her very badly. They say true love never dies. I found myself scribble something on a piece of paper again. “I remember like it was yesterday, the day I first saw your face. I remember your smile so vividly, your beauty and your grace. But little did I know. I could not comprehend, that you would touch my life so much by becoming my best friend. Your hand embraced with mine, the star lit sky did see How, although my chest was pounding, I dropped down to one knee. I didn't think my heart had room, for my love to grow There's just no way to love you more, but how little did I know. The memories remain, yet those days are now long past. The time has gone so sweet and slow, but at the same time fast. My love for you is greater now, than it ever was before. But little do I know right now, how much I'll love you more.” ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-18) - Getting Along♥●•~ღ
5 Minutes walk from the classroom and were are in the canteen now. It was an open canteen with rainbow color chairs. All the gang, including Piya had reached there before us. Vyom introduced me to Piya. This time she wasn’t interested. I guess, my ignorance towards her was the reason. I didn’t speak a single word with her in last 3 hours. This time we shook hands. For the next 15 minutes or so, all of us talked, laughed and made fun of each other. For the first time in last few months, I laughed my heart out. I was enjoying their company. It was Vyom who reminded us that we were in the canteen to eat something. Now all of them were asking me for a treat. The reason for treat – “Nothing” Friends are like that only. I honoured their wish. As I didn’t know much about canteen, I asked Vyom to come with me but he refused to come, so Piya came with me. Again we both were with each other but I didn’t speak a single word. We were on the counter where she ordered 7 cold coffees and 7 burgers. I was watching her from the corners of eyes and trying to make out what resembles between her and “My Piya”. She caught me looking at her like that. I startled as if I was caught doing something wrong. Burgers were ready while there was still some time in Coffee. Piya took burger with her and went towards the table leaving me at the counter. She told me to bring the coffees when they will get ready. I was alone again and was again started thinking of “My Piya” I took a tissue paper and began to write something. “Love is in the air, Love is everywhere. If you were smart, you’d say it's in your heart. Love is in your eyes, of a great disguise. But, when you think you've found the one, You're probably not done, Love is all about pain, And, if you ask me it drives all insane.” ♥ I Love You Piya ♥ My cell beeped. A sms flashed. The sender's number did not appear on the screen. I was amazed and frightened as it happened to me earlier [refer Part-11]. I opened the message “No body can harm you because I m with you. I love you too my baby ♥”
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-17) - "My Piya" Strikes Again♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger- Move Aside. The PRINCESS is here♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger- First Introduction With Future BFFs♥●•~ღ
“Hello guys…” I replied with a pseudo smile. I wanted to live alone but now, thanks to Vyom, I am surrounded by a happening bunch of guys n gals who are looking like typical bollywood movie. “Vansh, He is Aditya.” He pointed towards a medium height guy, a bit stocky but he was blessed with handsome physique. I shook hand with him. Everybody else was in queue to get introduced by Vyom. After Aditya, there were Ishan, Avantika, Prachi. I liked their cheerful faces a lot. Who knows, may be they would turn out to be my BFFs – Best Friends Forever….??? “Hey, where is Piya??? Asked Vyom almost shouting. WHATTTT??? PIYA… I suddenly felt unconscious. I wanted to leave my past behind but…….. “Who Piya???” I asked hesitantly, coming back to my senses. “Piyaaaa, She is the soul of our class.” Said Ishan, with his eyes shining brightly, “but where is she, is she late again?” I was still thinking of “My Piya” when a guy entered into the room and screamed “BOMB is here” Everybody sat on their respective places. It was time for the first lecture when a professor entered the class. He was Babu Omkarnath Benarjee, in short, “BOMB” He was short & potbellied. “Good Morning!” He said. “Goooo……oooooooooooo….oooooood Moooo……ooooo…..ooooorning Sir,” All sang in unison. “So today we'll start… “Excuse Me, Sir. May I come in?” A sweet girly voice attracted everybody’s attention towards the door of the class.ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-14) - Meeting New Friends♥●•~ღ
•●♥The Mysterious Messenger- Many People Around. Still I Am So Lonely ♥●•
So today is my first day at the college. The new term of college has already started. I joined the college a week late. I looked around; it was the time before the assembly bell. Everybody was either busy in chatting with their friends. Girls were busy in discussing their new shades of nail-polish and the new girl who took all the attention of guys. Guys were about bikes, mobiles and obviously “girls”. Some studious looking guys were poking their head in thick 5 kgs. books. I was standing alone in the corridor feeling shy to talk to any new college mate so I started to scribble something in my notebook. “Kis tarah teri yaado se kinara kar lu Teri judaai ke sitam ko kaise gawara kar loon, Main tujhse bhichoodkar jiyu to kaise jiyu Sochata hoon ab maut ko hi apna sahara kar loon.” Piya strikes again. Gosh!!! I’ve to get over her. I tore the paper from my notebook, crushed and threw it. Suddenly the bell rang and I entered into the classroom. Everybody prefers to sit on the back seats but it was my habit since childhood to sit in the first bench.
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-12) - New Life♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger - Will I Be Able To Live Without You???♥●•~ღ
She had been suffering from a heart disease since she was a child," said her father. "But..." I couldn't find the words to say. "She told us not to bother reaching you, "her mother said, still in tears," she said you will come, and here you are. Pain and bitterness overwhelmed me. I cried silently beside her, staring at her lovely face, memorizing every line of my friend's face, a face I knew I would never forget while I was still alive. After the internment that afternoon, I went to the temple she had told me she went everyday. Sitting there praying and crying to God, I held my phone and typed: "U taught me how 2 care; u taught me how 2 b kind; u shwd me how 2 lyk som; u shwd me how 2 luv; but ders 1 thing didnt teach me & it hurts more - u didnt teach me how 2 let go. I LOVE YOU" I sent the message, and though I knew she wouldn't be able to hold her cellphone again, I knew in my heart she would get my message. I never expected a reply, yet as my phone beeped again,felt a shiver down my spine. The sender's number did not appear on the screen, and tears rolled down my cheeks as I read the message. "Let go of d hand of d person u love, but dont let go of God's hand. 4 if u hold 2 his hand. He may b holding d person u love n d ader hand 2 let u hold each other again." "I will never forget you, Piya and will never let go..." I vowed to her and to myself as I left the temple.
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger - Where Are You My Life??? :'(♥●•~ღ
As we came near the great hall of the house, it dawned on me that there was a wake inside, Maybe, a relative passed away, I thought. But deep in my heart, I was trembling and afraid. As we entered the hall where so many people were silently mourning while others were praying, shaking, I asked her mother. "Where is Piya?" She held my hand and silently, led me to the coffin which was surrounded by flowers - pink roses, nothing but pink roses. No words could explain how I felt when I gazed at the coffin and saw who was lying there. The same beautiful girl I met... A man came beside me, I knew he was Piya's father. "We are so glad you came, Vansh. Piya talked of you all the time. She even asked that her phone be buried with her. She said that in that way, you could still send her messages and you would always be with her." I couldn't believe everything... My mind was in limbo. "But how can this be? We just saw each other yesterday." "That can't be possible . She passed away three days ago. said her father.
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger- I Am Going To Meet Her Family Now♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-8) - Is It A New Beginning or Is It The End???? :'(♥●•~ღ
I arrived at the meeting place ten minutes earlier. I was surprised to see her already there, smiling at me. She was very beautiful, wearing black apparel; Black, deep-set eyes that spoke a thousand words; small, kissable lips; a nose perfectly chiseled and long black hair - everything in her was beautiful. And yes, her eyes radiated kindness and love...but there was a flicker of something in them...sadness??? "Hi, Vansh," said the angelic voice I had been dreaming of each night. The voice that I had waited to hear for so long. "Please sit down." "I am very pleased to meet you, Piya," I said, as I took my seat and gave the roses I brought for her. "Thanks, Vansh," she smiled, obviously pleased with the roses. I knew she loved pink roses. "You are always welcome, Love" "Vansh, I can't stay," she said, sadness in her voice, or was it tears? "I really must go." "But we just met, Piya. Can't we talk a little longer?" I asked, pleadingly. "I can't really. I just came here to see you and thank you for the time you shared with me. Thank you for everything, Vansh. I will never forget you...you will always be here in my heart." :'(
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-7)-So Finally, We Are Meeting :)) ♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-6) - ♥ Is It Good Bye??? ♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-5) - ♥ Love Is In The Air ♥●•~ღ
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-4) - The First Call♥●•~ღ
I didn't know why I sent her that message, but somehow I felt, every word came from my heart. In the short span of time we were sending messages to each other, I knew, I was starting to keep her in my heart. I called her once. The voice on the other end was like an angel's. Soft, kind, full of love. Yet, there was something in it I couldn't define. We only talked for a few minutes. Before she hung up, she told me not to call again. According to her, it would be better if we would just text each other. But the voice kept ringing, not only in my head, but in my heart, I'd long to hear it once more. I tried to call her again, but she never answered the phone. She just kept on sending messages and quotations, which I copied in a little notebook. Hopeless romantic? I didn't know. All I could say was that all the messages she sent me were wonderful, they came from the heart and cut through the heart. "Though we r miles apart, u r always n my heart. I close my eyes & der u r. Even f I'll see u never, I'll always b hir 2 care 4 u, far longer dan 4ever...ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-3) - Getting Closer♥●•~ღ
Piya brought out something about me that I never knew I had; I realized I could also be a romantic person... even if it's just through text messaging. "Keep me as a frnd & I will keep u in my heart. Lock it up & throw away d key so dat no1 can evr tke u away from me..." One day, she sent this message to me. I replied: 'In life, we seldom find a true prson & f u evr find 1, hold on & nvr let go... value dat prson coz it's lyf's gift worth keeping & holdin on..." I never knew why, but her response sent shivers to my spine, " Value d people hu hav touched ur life bcoz u will never know just wen dey will walk out of ur lyf & nvr come back again." I couldn't understand what I felt that moment, but one thing I was sure though... I could not go on a day without a single word from her. I'd become used to having her, eventhough we had not met personally. But truly, she already occupied a space, a large one, in fact in my life. I texted her back. "Dont come close f l8r ull jst pass by; don't touch me f l8r ull jst let me cry; dont luv me f l8r ull jst leave me and won't stay..."
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger (Part-2) - Introduction To The Angel♥●•~ღ
I never knew why, but the message struck me. I got up and pushed the keys... I just realized I was replying to the message. "I'm not an angel, & if u want someone to save u, em not superman... I'm just a simple person whom u wake up at this hour of my night!!! anyways, do I know u?" I typed. Seconds later came the reply. "Nope. U don't know dis lonely soul. Nor does she know u. But I want 2 b ur frnd. I'm Piya. You?" "Just call me Vansh. How'd u get my no.?" I sent back. "Hi Vansh, nice 2 meet u. Just shuffled the last two digits of mine," she replied. That was the first and maybe the last time I met someone over the cellphone. We exchanged messages and learned so much about each other that night. We only said goodbye when my alarm clock rang at 5:00 AM! I had to prepare for school! And that was also how it all started. A day would not pass without it loving and thoughtful messages from her. It was only then I had learned to appreciate text messages and become eager and excited everytime my phone beeped, hoping it would be her. Eager To Know More??? Next Part Will Be Out Soon
ღ~•●♥The Mysterious Messenger - The Alone Night♥●•~ღ
It was very hectic day. I just came at home from a friend's birthday party. Its was lonely night as mom & dad both are out on a business tour. Due to winter i decided to sleep early. This Delhi winter nights beats the hell out of me. I just slipped in the blanket and as i was about to sleep my cellphone's beeping sound woke me up. I used to receiving important messages only as I am not a sms junkie. I grabbed my cell and sleepily pushed the keys and read the message. "Hi there! Care to be my textmate?" Not knowing who the sender was, I deleted the message right away and placed the phone on my bedside table, I tried to go back to sleep. I had just closed my eyes when I heard the message beep again. "Hi there, again! Care to be my textmate?" again, the message said. "Who the hell could this be asking for textmate at the wee hours of the night?" I asked myself. Again, without bothering to reply I deleted the message. I was never a 'text-maniac' - someone who enjoys texting anyone and everyone even at the wee hours of night, not to mention during the day. My parents, who were always out of the town forced me to own a cellphone. They told me that having one was more convenient - they could monitor me even if they're miles away. I wanted to turn the cell off, but since my mother was fond of calling me at night, just to check if I was safe at home, I decided not to. Just as I was to close my eyes and return to my dreamless sleep, the phone beeped again. Same number...Such determination! "Plz reply to this message & be an angel & save me from dis abyss of emptiness!!!" Pleaseeeeee!!! :((
Who is the mysterious messenger??? Find out in the next part...