Shruti - My Love

I slowly walked towards Shruti. She was lying on the bed and was asleep. I thought not to wake her up but kissed her gently on the forehead. My hands ran through her midnight black hair. Without breaking silence I walked towards the door. I looked at her again while I was closing the door, through the narrowing door slit. Sitting on the cushioned chair placed in our drawing room, I smiled ... An inner smile. All events that happened in my life, after she came into it, flashed before my eyes... This is my life... She is my life...