i never confined love to any definite terms and constants. always loved the way it came and enveloped my life. love has different shades and hues to it besides the layers. and when it is unpressured without any expectations you bask in it completely.
i find myself smiling unknowingly and enjoying it too. also surprising is that it strikes me in the morning too, when i am the most crabbiest of the human race.
gather up all this lovely feelings and place it in my palm and bring them close to my heart. kiss it and tuck it away for the rainy days when i am sitting at the edge of my window and seeing the rain trickling down the panes.
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...then rains, they came down with no expectations; prepared to be shun by a sudden thrust of the umbrella or to be absorbed by the earth sending up small dust clouds of love or plain friendship or sometimes sliding down a smooth unblemished skin and vanishing into the bosom of some unsuspecting beauty who has given herself to the elements much before the clouds gathered in their tribal council meetings and decided to caress her with the love; that of a stranger: THAT IS WHAT I GOT OUT OF IT. THANKS!
u got me transported in the rains - me just reaching out to the sky and feeling it cleansing away the dead skin giving birth to a new me.
i only croak, my pleasure, as my voice is not obeying my command!
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