The love and the bond which goes hand in hand ,
Is not the same in everyone's life,
The way he loves is different,
Feelings he has for her cannot be described in words ,
The unspoken words which is left in his heart desires to speak up ,
But that fear of losing her doesn't let those desires speak ,
The way he wants to love ,
Is now left in his imagination,
The wish to hug her ,
still gives a little hope which makes him dream once again,
The way he loves her is different,
The way his heart smiles when he sees her cannot be said,
Practices which he does ,
all goes in vain when he sees her ,
The thing that remains is his love and those unsaid words ,
which is expressed by him in his own created world .
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