Your smile..
Your eyes ...
Your talks...
Your heart...
I only dream about these my dear husband not about making you my puppet ..
You think I don't know the meaning of friendship ., I betray you , swara and sanskar just to become an apple of everyone's eyes but the truth is I only wanted and still want to become an apple of your and only your eyes my dear husband...I don't know if you remember it or not but the memory of that day printed on my heart ..,
The day when you offered me your hand for friendship ...
That day I with saddened heart give you back your jacket but one thing I didn't return you till now is your sweet smell ...,
Your soothing smell which from the day you given me your jacket I inhale as breaths ...,
The smell I can't live without .., It's become oxygen to me now ., Your smell only be separated from me on my last day on this earth..,Creepy but true your presence , your smell , your eyes , your stuff and the sound of your breath are the only thing I want in my life dear husband and not all these luxurious which you think I love ..,
You are my only treasure ...
My first and My last love ....
My dear husband...❤️❤️❤️❤️
My Laksh ❤️❤️❤️❤️Mere liye meri duniya ho tum ,
Chu ke Jo guzre woh hawa ho tum ,
Maine Jo mangi hai woh dua ho tum,
Kiya maine mehsoos woh ehsaas ho tum,
Meri zindagi ka qarar ho tum,
Maine Jo chaha woh pyaar ho tum,
Mere intezaar ki rahat ho tum,
Mere dil ki chahat ho tum,
Tum ho toh duniya hai meri,
Kaise kahoon sirf pyaar nahi,
Meri jaan ho tum ......❤️❤️I know it's boring but this story is not an ff it's more like I wanted to show feelings only feelings of raglak in this as we don't get any chance to see raglak deep feelings in show . So I start writing this ....
YOU ARE READING
Dear Husband ....
Short StoryFeelings of a wife who married her husband against his will ... People call it crime what she do ... But only crime she do is to love him unconditionally...