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Sunday, September 21, 2014

When I think Of you this is what i feel of Love

What is love?
A bunch of rose, or a teddy with a chocolate?
Is it sharing of emotion or is it exchanging of gifts?
With time i guess love has lost the true meaning,
where love was bunch of kisses wrapped in sweetness,
and now it demands nothing less than a diamond ring to know if you love,
where it was exchange of emotion ,and now it needs gift as exchange
Where is that love?I asked that million times,
where is that love?

It was until i met you and found love was just not a bunch of rose,
but it was you(Gabriel)trying to rescue me from strangulated knot of a Hose,
It is not going out for party late Night,
But it is trying to win that cute little Fight,
It is not getting drunk and get laid,
It is drinking for a reason to talk endlessly in the moon night shade,
It is not about taking you to some pub,
Its about holding hands tight and that sweet gentle rub,
I love it when you hold my hands tight when i try to cross the road,
that make me feel am safe as you might not loose the grip of your Hoad,
I was on the top of the cloud,when you made that tea for me,
cute cupcake,and rose along with a million Kiss,what else a love could be?
Love is to take little challenges and definitely try to win,
Just as i had 5 pegs of whisky and I was alert even for the falling sound of pin,
I know you could have won that challenge of drinking without being high,
But to see me happy smiling you let me win without a single sigh..
I spent the best time with you,
Now all i want in my Life is Just you,you,and only you
My love for you is not materialistic,
I want to live all my life with you,with my approach purely Holistic,
I want to wake every morning with your smile,
and for that i don't mind to travel a hundred thousand Mile,
My love for you will always grows at it gets old,
Cos I Know we are going to be the stick of each other in the older times to Hold.
With this little poetry I tried to show a small fraction of my love,
So that I am the first and last person even at the time u Hove,
I will always love you,
cos I never met anyone as perfect as you..

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