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Not so young Fashion Graduate From National Institute of Fashion Technology (NIFT), Delhi, India. Aspiring journalist. Amongst other eclectic hobbies, she likes writing and has written several poems and articles over her school and college life and now for a living. She would someday like to be be a more popular writer than just on her blogs. 'Tis a lady of grand splendor, who waketh in my bed every morning while the sun beckons her towards night...

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

those three words

thre divine words to people in love...
its so amazing that it is those very words that make love happen ......
"i love you"
so many times we just say it in the spur of a strong emotion.......
and yet has it ever got tears to ur eyes?
it was among those magical moments wen i couldn't speak or even think of speaking anything.....
all that happened was i fell mute......got lost on a long suppressed ecstacy......
i thought i would best just die just then...never would lose this moment again......after two long months i heard a unasked for "love you"
all those moments of dreams which had come true just floated back .......
the moments of laughter and sadness that we faced together ......doors which i had forcefully closed oened wide.....doors of hope .....of a love everlasting....of a person who i can fall in love with all over again every morning wen i see his beautiful eyes sleepily looking at me....
all those kisses which would be light and naughty ....hidden from all eyes..... and that warmth of his hand that i would blow on when he felt too hot.....his amazing cooked food.....his pestering for me to "shut up"...or "walk fast" ... or just his angry "cant u just sleep?"...or his other love (his guitar) or his childish mumble wen he is asleep ...or his baby face wen he wants something for his guitar.......or his excitment of meeting a new person he really liked at first go! or even his new t shirt ...... or just the way he scolds me wen i keep the room dirty ....and his sense of humour...and just the way he cares for me...or even just the way he loves me so much
the list is never ending......
the love is.....all just inside me...now even if he is lying ....(which cant be true) he has given me enough .....(sometimes i think more than i deserve)
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