If anyone has ever doubted our heroine's love, destroy that belief this moment!
She loves him with the satiety of her complete heart:
She decides to bid goodbye in one instance,
And clings to him so tightly in the other!
Gripping, Hugging, Hanging on to him like her life depended on it!
Those of us who've loved deeply, will not hesitate to identify with Khushi's stateβ¦
To kiss the curve of his lips, and trace his slight stubble like she did every night,
To recall his words, her promise of that ardent evening.
And feel utterly muddled at the sad state of events!
Why could she not simply stay in his arms like this, cuddle up next to him on their warm bed all night?
To hold his hand, and sit with him in darkness, and smile so his face would light up,
At these times, on such occasions, the role of a woman is confined to simply love her husband.
What could be sweeter than that! <3
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