
"What does love look like to you, because I can't see love anywhere," young lady sighed.
"Love is like the fragrance of dried flowers kept somewhere in an old diary. Love is like those handwritten letters buried somewhere in an old cupboard. Love is like the smell of rain pouring down, making you miss the person more. Love is like the colors of sunset, spreading warmth all around. Love is like the ocean waves, always reaching out to you. Love is like the smell of books, full of secrets and wisdom."
"But how you see love in a human?" Young lady interrupted.
" My child, love will never announce that it is here. You will see love in his eyes when he will look at you. You will find him staring at you. Love will not be a bouquet of flowers, but that one flower he will pick for you while rushing to meet you. Love will not be seen in those fancy dates, but somewhere in the middle of sunset because you love it and he loves to see you happy. Love will not knock on the door, love will just come quietly and sit beside you. Love will not always be in those expensive dinner dates, but somewhere walking around and holding hands." an old lady said.
So marry that someone who shows love like this, do hold that person because a love like this is rare to find these days hun.
About the Creator
Mahnoor Fayyaz
A woman who finally found a place to pour down her words for people to read and make a community of my own with my words. It has taken ages to find the right plaform so let's communicate through our writings! <3


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