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Created on: April 26, 2009
I am He whom I love; And He whom I love is I. We are two souls in one body. When you see me, you see Him. And when you see Him you see us both.
I always thought that someone I would love for my entire life would be one whom I will recognize from the first sight. To whom I would fall and say, "Yes! You are the one I have been looking for." Despite, the reality, what is stored in for me?
Well I still remember the day how I met my prince charming. Now when my thoughts take me back, I call the day, my fortune. But that time I was trying some numbers wildly and when a male voice spoke from the other end, "Hello?"Hearing the voice I tried to make lots of girlish excuses and smiled knowing the person I talked to was not as ruthless as a stranger can be at first meeting. He was so kind enough to extend his friendship to a stranger, a female. Thus, the door of fortune lay open.
Thereafter, the more he came into contact with me, the less was the distance between us. We shared lots of thoughts about likes and dislikes of each other, finding much in common. We would always be talking to each other as soon as we are recharged (I mean no sooner I recharge my cell then, I would be calling him.). How much ever I am recharged, it seemed not enough. But surprisingly, the closeness we share was a friendship, I thought.
Until one day, he called to say, "Sherab, I love you. You are one I have been always waiting for and never knew you existed. No matter what, I will always love you till the last end". Then, things changed. It was such a shock that the guy I thought, a perfect friend has started to take an advantage of me. I was sure I wouldn't call him anymore and even ignore the calls from him. While in other end, he was waiting for the ripples of hope to come in the ocean full of his true love.
But nothing I could do. I was indeed in love with him without my own knowledge. It was much harder to believe myself in love than him who proposed. We reciprocated each other with the same feelings.
From that point my life entered the new phase and I tried to give him the best of me, no doubt I always had the best he ever had. And this is the other way to live. One can never change the way, one is destined to be. There is no blindness that can spare the destination, the vision which might come to us like dreams. My love I would always look forward to serve you to your best interest and hope that it survives through all hardship in our life. Perhaps love was always there which I couldn't distinguish at first place or did I avoid it from getting near and closer to me?
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