When we spend couple of days running after time and not having enough time to sit back and talk our hearts out and I silently start panicking. It’s happening. The ‘no more same love talks and endless conversations after marriage’ people warned me about… It’s happening. Then all of a sudden, he pauses, he looks at me and fills my heart with joy of his kind look, letting me know that he knows how I feel and then says those magical words “I love you”… And life finds its rhyme.
