“I used to think,life always plays an unfair game at my part.But I was wrong.It was always generous to me.It has blessed me with you,the love of my life.Neither any word nor any person, not even me is enough to define the story of our love.I was neither a loveaholic nor a great lover, I was a person who used to find logic in numbers not words.But you know what love is illogical.It make us to do things we never thought of.My love for you is not like a rainbow whose beautiful colour fades away with the sunlight.But my love for you is just like that old wine who develop it tastes with the flowing time.You have given the lyrics to the song of my life.Thank you,you have told me what a beautiful feeling love actually is.With you I am everything,without you I am nothing”,he ended.
“You write so beautifully,why don’t you show it to the world”, she asked.
“I just did.”,he replied.
-Purva
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