Friday, April 11, 2014

When it comes to love....

When it comes to life, I would choose the sky . If it is death, I would choose silence. When it comes to peace, I would prefer shores. If it is happiness, it is family and sadness, is loneliness . If its hatred, its betrayal and if it is love, It is YOU. Just you .. Someday I would ask myself what is in him that made you not yours and his. Love to me was nothing but mere waste of time . Love to me was a jack-box of laughter . Love was a handful of sand which may dissolve into thin air and known for its disappearance to me until I found him , Until I realized the reason why  do I just get wet in rain. Until I knew the value of my breath by knowing what it means to you . Love to me is  reconciliation of two hearts . A bond,vowed by each other for future. It is your love that has forced me not to be mine anymore.Your love to me is a coral shell of white pearl . Love to me is to wear loose pjs and go for a morning walk with you . Love to me is when you hug me after a stressful day seeking a shelter of care in me . It is when you look at me with a puppy face just to make believe that you are saying the truth . Love is when you hold my hands secretly in crowd . Love, to me is that goodnight kiss which you never miss at all. Love is just not it , it is when you wake up with a smile , it is when you hug me from behind, it is that phone call you give just to make sure that I am ok, It is when you bring strawberries for me, love is just not you, It is when I look into your eyes intensely, love is when I stand for you when the world disappoints. Love is when I run behind you on a  beach. Love is when we gaze at the stars resting on our backs and discussing wishes. Love is when I cook your favorite steak . Love is expressive. Love is natural . It is a wish to die in your arms, love is to grow old with you .

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