Circle of ❤Love

Akanksha Pandey

My mother was my love when i was one, as she use to give that what all I want. My father was my love when I was five, as he use to give that what all I desire. My grandpa was my love when I was nine, as he use to hug whenever I cry. My love were my friends when I was twelve, as they use to hear that what all I share. 

And don't know 'Y' THE LOVE become a shame when I was '8teen', as it is a trend to make it a gossip when we r free of 'teen'.

My love become my husband when I was twenty three as he use to say, what I want to hear. 

My love become my children when I was twenty eight and I started to believe the game is 'OVER' here, as I use to have, 'EVERYTHING' what one uses to dream.

But a question 'WHO AM I' was still missing? was still missing?? 

And here came a miracle ... 'The Circle of Love'💞. My love become my mirror when I am thirty eight, as it uses to say love yourself, love yourself, love yourself and become a Billionaire.

Love is a circle which has no end and I am feeling blessed after starting loving even air.......even air.

                                                       

                                                  Akanksha

  • Author: Meeta (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 25th, 2022 02:37
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 38


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