Aisa kyon hai? Why do you fill my heart yet empty it at the same time? Why does a glimpse make me come alive? Why do I start missing you the moment I see you? Why does your smile and only your smile make my heart sing? Why do I want to be a chowkidaar of your house so I can see you at least twice a day? Why do all my prayers start and end with a plea for your well being? Ah! The sweet mystery of love!!! I am blessed and blissed out to feel it!!!
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