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Love Undefined

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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