Our TiNy Tale Confined in few words carved with finest edges Painted with choicest of colour Let me spill the paint brush on the canvas of our tale The tale of you and me and also of the thousands of memories in between The tale of a clock which striked 12 : 14 on 4th of October The tale of the moon above which was celebrating this magical moment with excitement and thrill The tale of you me and mirror where my words are the shine and your smile is the reflection of us in that mirror The tale of the moment that we stole from the universe when I embraced you for the first time pulling down all the baggage’s that my heart and mind was carrying so long The tale of you and me The tale of miles that you travel making this world look tiniest thing in this universe The tale of falling in and out of love and in a wink being in each other's arm The tale of infinity of you and endless of me The tale of shrinks and rise Th...