for me they are already in love and no more anurag prena but proudly anupre
When words aren't necessary, when every other tangible thing is secondary, when someone discovers
THAT IS TRUE LOVE THEY WERE FOR EACH OTHER WITH PASSIONATE NIGHT
themselves in the eyes of another, their reflection dancing in the eyes of 'the one' for them, their picture epitomized in the gaze of the person standing right there; today was that moment between Anurag and prena the moment when in each other, they found themselves .
These two aRE like the serene movement of a river, a stream, whispering the songs of silence into each other's eyes, ears, and senses, listening to the voice of the unsaid, feeling the connection which binds them together in a knot, which is more gripping than anything else. What do you call something like that? What do you say after something like that?
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