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Monday, January 12, 2009

without knowing

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I knew no other way than this,
where 'I' does not exist, nor 'you'.
So close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep....
 
~~SMS~~ - by Hardik Rana