"Shruti! do you think your love equally persist now?"
"Ask me to describe him.So many years, thousand dreamless nights , two cups of cappuccino and a true love .Like an artist I'd painted him on my heart.Once he explicated me about love for an hour,and after he finished,I definitely knew,what love is and who my love is.
From the criss-cross lines on his palm,to the minute details of his facial expressions.
From the sparkling eyes he had,to the pointed nose.
From the pearly teeth to the rose-petals like lips.
l am consistently missing him.Can you be still questioning my love?My affection towards him,is the result of his utter tenderness,that too, without an ounce of greed in it.