The Reason I love her is...
"Why do you love her?" They asked him
"Why?" He asked them back...
"What do you see in her?"
He looked at her...
The way her hair lay there, effortlessly beautiful.
The way her eyes smiled when she spoke to him.
The way she swayed her hips to the rhythm of his heartbeat.
He couldn't help but stare at her in awe.
Every step she took was majestic.
Every breathe she took was a blessing.
She never looked any less that Angelic.
They looked at this goddess and asked him why he loved her??
They dare ask him why!
Why does the sun rise?
Why do we breathe?
Why do the birds sing?
Why should he not love her?
"I- " he stuttered "I do no know why I love her...
But i do know...
If I am able to give you a reason to love her...
It is not truly love anymore"
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Oajaswini S
Beautiful poem
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