And she asked me
Why I keep staring at her?
I said may be you will never understand
It's because of your eyes
And the silver lining I see in themAnd she asked me
Why I send her gifts?
I said may be you will never realise
They are not mere fancy things
But each of them is a little chunk of my heartAnd she asked me
Why I write her letters?
I said may be you will never be aware
Those are all bonds of love
I write my life again and again in your nameAnd she asked me
What makes her so special?
I said may be you will never believe
But it's every little thing about you
That makes me fall in love with you again and again every single dayEven after all these years
She still asks me the same questions
Again and again almost every single day
It happens to be that I do have changed my answers with time
But I am not yet tired of themNot Yet...

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Ink of love
PoetryBits of love in between the lines.. Best ranking #5 in #lovepoems #4 in #loveqoutes