“Am I looking way too fat?

Would you love me the same way even if I become hefty?”

Bewildered she is..

Her constant queries like these makes him giggle..

She had put on some, but he never makes it evident..

He’s aware, she sees herself through his eyes,

& that his words will matter her the most.!

“No my love, you look perfectly perfect..!

& I love you being golu-molu”,

He exclaims holding her tigtht..!

His unqiue way to say “iloveyou..!”

A smile ear-to-ear, her cheeks turn pink..!
ToWrite is ToRhyme is ToMeditate.. To put-forth your feelings in a magical manner, which is a reflection of your soul, indeed!
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