O, My Love! I can’t live without you, your distance is unbearable to me;
It makes me feel haunted by evil spirils, your company is a safe to me;
The feeling of your being away from me, makes me nervous altogether.
The very thought of living alone, disturbs my mental set up completely;
My working, my living suffers a loss, anybody can guess any abnormality;
Your being with me soothes me a lot, my appearance suggests it to all.
Your love, Your talks are not important to me, only your being with me suffices;
The world looks like fairy tale, Tensions of life vapourise in air;
Come dear, just be near me, it helps me work, whole heartedly.
Your being away makes me uncomfortable, my soul doesn’t remain in body;
Either take me too with you or leave your physical soul for me;
As now though my soul is with you yet my body aches for your presence.
Love, I can’t be satisfied with the talks of super union of souls;
For me, Love means the thoughts of lover hovering always in mind.
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