Love start from eyes,
And it ends never,
Happens when his eyes glitter at their best,
And my eyes drown into his at their best.
Love, for me, will be when we make each other cry at few times,
But do not leave out a single moment to make each other smile,
Holding hands is not love,
Love will be when we don't always hold hands,
But feel an invisible bond between us,
A bond of togetherness, invisible to others and even both of us.
Love is care,
Love is understanding his unspoken words,
Love is not giving a name to our relation,
But it will be feeling the presence and essence of a relation while taking his name.
Love will be when he hugs me tight,
And make me feel like he is my Mr. Right,
Love will be when he flirts with me like Johny Bravo,
And will make me laugh with his funny faces.
Love will not be when he call me beautiful than moon,
Love will be when he lie down with me looking at stars in a dark night with no moon.
People who tell me that one day I'll get my true love,
They are just brainless bots for me,
This I say so because there exists nothing such as true love or false one,
If its love, then it is true.
Life hurts, people keep moving,
Love hurts, they shatter,
Life again hurts, they still keep moving on and on,
Love again hurts, they quit,
Often heard that 'Love is life',
Then why there is this difference,
If love is really equal to life,
Then why should I demand it to be easy.
I don't have a pre-definition of my perfect love,
I'll define it the day I find my love,
I would just write his name, rather than piles of pages,
And then his name will be my definition of love for ages.
I want him to love the demon inside me,
And to convert that demon into an angel.
Though my falling in love will be an unexpected expectation,
Whether it be because of hapiness or sorrow,
Tears of love will become my everyday emotion,
My only desire will be to spent with him my every tomorrow.
If he let me make his new hairstyle a mess,
He is definitely in love with me like crazy,
That moment I will fall for him once again like never before,
And I will surely propose him to marry.
I wish your eyes will glitter the same way as before, till we grow old,
So that when I don't have any reason to smile,
Then after watching your eyes glitter the same way,
I could have a smile on my wrinkled face,
I want to grow old with him and say him just once,
"Let me not die after you,
Let me not die before you,
We, till now, lived together, then also let us die together".
Talking about the end of love, always do remember,
It starts from the day we start breathing,
And ends when we stop taking breathe,
If we really loved someone, our love will go with us upto our grave.