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That late-night messaging in WhatsApp 
Will I not call that love..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she shares her frozen dessert with me 
When I toss mine purposefully..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she attempts to cover her concerns 
Behind her shying grin 
When I pull her nearby towards me..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she requests that I book the corner seats inside the theater 
So that I can make love with her ..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she snickers constant on my unimportant jokes 
Also, I can't prevent myself from watching her..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she makes herself agreeable 
In my arms on the patio at evenings 
Also, I stray in her heavenly magnificence..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she shouts guiltlessly 
When I give her spontaneous amazements..? 

Isn't it love.. 
When after a warmed contention 
She messages me.." I'm irate; persuade me"..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she spares each and every penny 
The entire year 
To get me the simplest birthday present ..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she attempts to call attention to her annoyance 
In case I'm late and grins accidently..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she keeps even a chocolate covering 
Given by me for a lifetime..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she is tensed more than me
During my test or result days..? 

Isn't it love.. 
At the point when she gets up early every morning 
In the desire of wishing me most importantly..? 

I know, and I understand that..
Love cannot be defined..
Love indeed has several definitions..
Love has it's different meanings..

However, for me, love is clear ..!! 
For me, love is "YOU"

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