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Why do I love her?


She turned back and asked, "Why Do you love me?" She said, answer fast or you will be making up words and I know you do it very well. "Don't Think", she was firm this time. Though I wanted to say something but I kept quiet looking into her deep eyes. I always looked at them when I am lost, tired, worried or sad. They had the zing to pep me up anytime. This time I wanted to ask her eyes to tell me, "Why I love her?" She closed them and said no this time around you have to answer it from your Heart and I am no longer helping you out. It was tricky now and she wanted the answer.

I hold her hand and drew her closer so she could hear my heart beat. I said,"Why don't you listen up for yourself". She smiled and her dark eyes just got bigger and she smilingly said,"How do I know if they are telling the truth" I said I don't know as it no longer talks to me. Its your for so long that I don't remember it being mine ever.
I hugged her and told her," I wish I had the words of reason to explain the cause, I wish I had the mind to assimilate it all, I wish I had the peace to observe it all and I wish I had few lives more to know it all. My love I don't know and have no desire to know more than the fact that I love you, for who you are. Pardon me sweetheart but I only have love and no reason."

Comments

Sajal Ehsaas said…
Pardon me sweetheart but I only have love and no reason

thats a mighty wonderful thing to say :)
12:31 PM
Tall Guy said…
That's beautifully put into words!!!
12:46 PM
angel from heaven said…
Aww so sweet!!!

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1:38 PM
Adisha said…
OMG !! Like WOW !!!

pardon me sweetheart ... amazing !!!

Very well described and so romantic ... phew !!!
1:27 PM
Zyenab said…
in moments like this, words are hard to find, specially the rite words.
7:37 AM
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