The wind of love in me
Always asks a question
Why people don’t love?
Why people misunderstand it?
When it reaches the heart, the source of love,
It says “When there is expectation,
When there is absence of involvement
Love can’t exist”
I am your reflection
I merged with you in perfection
When you cry I cry
When you smile I smile
When you laugh I laugh
When you are broken, I shatter into pieces
When you are not there, neither I am
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