Love is not being with her,
walking on a long path.
With her hands in your hand,
and feeling them in your heart.
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Love is not putting her hair curls,
back behind her ear.
And just gazing at her,
when she looks so innocent and beautiful.
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Love is not when u look at her,
and a fascinating smile captures
your face which you can’t resist,
and people judge you to be crazy.
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Love is not waiting for her.
It’s definitely not to be happy,
when you see her happy and
getting captivated with her chimes.
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But, people say that it’s love.
And if they are right !
I have fallen in love with you,
not once but everyday.
-Amber (Reyansh) Mishra
