Love is the most exhilarating feeling you can ever have. It's not just the mutual caring for each other. But is much more than that. It is the time when you realize that your coming late to school is not just another thing that can happen everyday. You are met with a gaze and a smile when you do so. A gaze staring at the watch to show that you are late and a smile happy that you are there.
It is the time when you are given the extra lunch if you have carelessly forgotten to keep the Lunch box in your bag pack. You are scolded for being so careless and are you also meet a smiling face that says you are a "buddhu!!". And you smile back at that.And you like it.
It is the time when you can be found smiling anytime by your parents / friends / brother etc. On being found you come up with a lame excuse,"A joke just crossed my mind.". But a strange look still persists on their face. But you don't mind that.
Whenever the phone bell rings you are suddenly drawn into it. A feeling of happiness passes through you which you don't allow to come on your face. You pick up the phone and slide to the most remote corner of your place even when all you have to say is "OK. Bring the book I have asked you for."
After you have hung up you realize that something else was in you mind and you should have said but you didn't when you were on the call. And then you sit down to write what you had left out. You waste half an hour writing and deleting the message and at last you manage "Love you :)".
Well that is how love is. Stupid ain't it?? :)
It is the time when you are given the extra lunch if you have carelessly forgotten to keep the Lunch box in your bag pack. You are scolded for being so careless and are you also meet a smiling face that says you are a "buddhu!!". And you smile back at that.And you like it.
It is the time when you can be found smiling anytime by your parents / friends / brother etc. On being found you come up with a lame excuse,"A joke just crossed my mind.". But a strange look still persists on their face. But you don't mind that.
Whenever the phone bell rings you are suddenly drawn into it. A feeling of happiness passes through you which you don't allow to come on your face. You pick up the phone and slide to the most remote corner of your place even when all you have to say is "OK. Bring the book I have asked you for."
After you have hung up you realize that something else was in you mind and you should have said but you didn't when you were on the call. And then you sit down to write what you had left out. You waste half an hour writing and deleting the message and at last you manage "Love you :)".
Well that is how love is. Stupid ain't it?? :)
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