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He is the brightness of myeye,
The reason I want to live.
He is all that I could wish for.
I gave him my heart
It is for that someone special,
These words that I open,
To thank him for always being,
My husband
I will have to live until,
The last breath he take away
There is the love within his heart,
Such good memories to make.
He is the sunshine in my morning,
And if I ever lose him,
Then I would die that day
He stands always at my side,
No matter what comes our way.
He comforts me with his beautiful love,
Each and every day.
By all the thanks he never gets,
And all the words unspoken
I know his life is not his own,
I always seem to need,
And asking him to do one more thing,
I feel so greedy.
How can I ever thank him,
For all she has done for me?
I can only give him my heart,
And love him uncontionally.
I hope that when the end comes,
And he meets God face to face,
He will tell him that in Heaven,
He has a special place
And that my husband
Suddenly the door opened. Khushi turned around and saw Arnav. She quickly closed her diary and put it under the pillow before Arnav asks her again the question whenever he sees her with her diary. After putting his laptop bag on the couch h came by Khushi and lay down putting his head on her laps.
Khushi: how was your day?
Arnav: Tired. Taking her hands into his and said "missed you a lot."
Khushi gave him a slight smile and got up from the bed saying "Let me take out your clothes and warm up the food while you get fresh.
Khushi was taking out Arnav clothes when Arnav asked her something.
Arnav: Did you something in your diary again?
Khushi turned around and smiled at him saying "Didn't have a lot of time to write a lot today."
Aranv: Khushi may I ask you something?
Khushi: Why do you have to ask me? Go head ask.
Arnav: What is that you in your diary? Is it about your Amma and bawji?
Khushi came and sat next to Arnav with her hands on his cheeks saying "It's about something special"
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