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Wednesday, March 27, 2013


This is LOVE is! I am a lover. A hopeless romantic. No, I do not fantasize that some Mr.Right is gonna come on white horse or other such stories. But my love has a different definition. I guess we all have. Somewhere. I could love you only with my eyes. I won’t utter big words. I won’t do big things. But I would write poems for you. Endlessly. I would sit all night to write notes forAbout you. When the time is hard…I won’t say ‘I am there’..but instead…I will be there..standing right beside you. Even if you could not see me…I am right there..watching every stepMANSI KASHYAP you take…counting every breath of yours. And if you fall….I would catch you…and even if I fail…I promise I would wipe your tears. VIEW MY COMPLETE I could watch you sleep all night…absorbing every little detail of your face…the curve of PROFILE your nose…the length of your eyelashes…the shape of your lips…the slant of your forehead…how your chest goes up and down everytime you breathe. I would know which line of a song makes you sad…which scene of a movie would make your heart cry. I may Blog Archive not say soothing words when you’re low…but I would sit beside you…silently..and would hold your hand..or give you a hug. I would send a line from a song to you at 3 A.M. Decipher it. It has a reason why I have ▼ If 2013 (14) done that. Even when I am out for shopping or just wandering…I would think of• you. the place is anywhere close to your kind..I would think of taking you there someday. I • ► April (4) would keep track of all the things you liked or casually said you’ll buy next time…no • ▼ March (6) matter how small it is…I would bring that for you…just to see that surprised smile on • This is your face. Coz that is what matters to me. LOVE is! I may not be the best lover. But I know I am best for you. Coz when I love…there is only • What are one thing..EXTREME. Your tears would make me cry…your laugh would make me words, if smile. I would sit up all the night coz you are awake. I would write all special dates....right you don't from the first touch to the first hug…from the first coffee to the first fight…but would not mean them! expect you to remember them. • A zillion things...suc This is how my love is. And even if you break my heart….I may shout to hate you…I h as these! may utter all bad words…I may swear to never see your face again…but • Your remember….Once I have loved you…like really…you will always be loved…with the fragrance! same intensity…with the same extreme…with the same heart. FOREVER! • Hatred? • standoffish P.S • ► February (2) “Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen • ► January (2) capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And • ► 2012 (29) you weren't having any of those.” • ► December (2) -- Sylvia Plath, • ► October (2) Posted by mansi kashyap at 2:05 PM • ► September (2) • ► August (2) 3 comments: • ► July (1)

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