Love means to be there, to hold hands, to stand together, to walk close-by, to sleep facing towards him, to get up the moment he wakes up, to give him the prettiest of smiles and the sweetest of songs..
Love means to share your burden with your Nandu, to let her hold your hand, to feel her hug tight and draw her closer, to put your hands on her back and cry on her shoulder..
Love means to wake up with her, to sleep beside her, to look at her the first thing in the morning, to catch her looking at you, to catch her stealing glancing at you, to say 'Maine dekha tumhein dekhte huye!' , to be groggy and sleepy and smiley and yourself as she looked out for you.
Love means to tell Manik you're there, to tell him you love him in a million ways, to hug and let your hair sweep his face, to stop him by holding his hand, to cheer him up and not get dissuaded ever...
Love means to save her, to protect her, to tease her, to block her way, to see her blush prettily, to know the way her lips twist in a smile...
Love means to look at Nandu the way Manik did when air moved the scarf from her face, it means to pour out all the love he ever ever ever had and stare at her in this knees-go-weak way wearing this Orange (my favorite color) T- shirt and looking like the complete perfect lover that he is...
Love means.. Manik and Nandini! <3