Today, he sits right here. In front of my eyes. I look at him the way I look at a piece of marvel- a photograph or a painting or a sculpture. His eyes lost in the contents of the book. His focus unshaken by my presence. His fingers unconsciously playing with a pen. This is the man I love. With all of my heart. I could spend my lifetime watching him.
I have known him struggling day and night, just for me. But today I can feel his commitment to give me a wonderful life. And I am spellbound. Unlike mine, his love is silent and wordless. But it's boundless. It's deep. It's way beyond the obvious desire for romance. It's way beyond the want to touch and own. I wonder if I have ever known love of that capacity.
Need I say more?? I believe I am blessed!!
i got to knw! blessed girl.. convey my wishes to him
ReplyDeleteBest wishes for ur best friend??
ReplyDeleteHemu says thanx :)
dunt use names u idiot..
ReplyDeletewasnt this blog supposedly be anonymous!!
the writer aint nivi
some people tell me that i wrote what they wanted so much to write but couldn't.
ReplyDeleteyou make me realize what they truly meant..
@wildflower: Well, i too feel the same when I read your posts.. Your style's beautiful!
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