~ A GIRL WHO FELL IN LOVE WITH THE CREATOR ~

29. Lovestory

I never met you.
Never did I hear you.
I just have a vague idea of how you look through the eyes of sculptors, painters & poets.
I only know the location of your old residence.

So basically, I gave away my entire existence to you without even existing during the time you existed.

Strange!
But such is love.

Love is not always about holding hands, blooming romance, or binding each other with sacred threads.

Love is what gives you hope to wake up to another day.
What stays when everything leaves.
What gives you peace even in a crowded mela.

I lived one wholesome lovestory without fulfilling even one entity off the checklists that world has made to validate love.

Radhey radhey !!