- The first meet over years after they born.
- I seek you my husband!
- Summer time memory
- This is me
- My ribbon 🎀
- My garden of memories
- The weight of forgiveness
- Our genes
- My hardwork
- Take pause.. and look at back
- I keep myself loving him
- A pen is a weapon
- Human life
- Purana dilly – delhi old city
- Leadership qualities
- Love gives life to live
- India and USA
- Mystic eye!
- Me and in me!
- Corporate lawyer
- Romance
- We want in india
- His milky white!
- “Nilavarakundu”
- Stand Still!
- My mother!
- Chasing my silent strength
- Buildings with paint peel off…….
- My result in LAWCET
- Entrepreneur
- What we think !
- Advent
- The Birthday Boy
- Distance between three hearts
- Never forget roots
- I miss him
- My fashion designs
- Coursiv
- My husband my heart ❤️
- How it is ?
- My Dad!
- Country Girl
- Our tree of love
- Jai bolo Telangana!
- Remember
- Incurable diseases
- He and she
How to reach man’s heart
I don’t know but I know how to reach his heart
A smile a joke and flirting him
How to reach a lady’s heart
I don’t know but I just need innocent heart
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How to make a man happy
I don’t know but for him if I make tasty food, a poem for him and a hug
How to make happy a lady.i don’t know but I just need love, i believe when a man loves her there is nothing that we can’t face or nothing is impossible for us.
How to love a man
I don’t know but to make love i just tickle him
How to make love to a lady
I don’t know but i love to be loved by starting with kiss .
I have accepted him not with empathy not with obsession not with pleasure but I loved him not knowing him but i know he is My love and he is it my only him, without knowing what the life is with him. It is a rollercoaster ride maybe, but i feel complete with him. I never thought I should know about him whatever i know I crossed path to be with him but every now and then he is different from what i know yesterday it is not that i am surprised but sometimes I feel i am tired knowing his every panna in the book. Yea knowing him is one part not knowing is another part. I just feel his hunger for love is unfathomable and as he dives deep me i stay and let him,
Jessy Jacob ❤️







