PRICELESS HER

They say, The art of noticing is the art of love

Love is all about noticing. Noticing every minor details. Noticing the hidden patches. Anyone may notice about the outfit, accessories or belongings, but love is Noticing what the person tries to hide. If you ever ask me to explain her appearance without looking at her, I can close my eyes and speak with my loved heart keenly…..

She is a fairy not fond of any castles but the loyalty. Her soul sparkles when her words couldn’t. She is sensitive enough to crawl in emotions but strong enough to hide beneath her. Childish enough to be innocent and mature enough to tackle the hurdles. You see her bare shoulders through her thin dress strap where I see her shoulders being loaded with responsibilities. You see her smiling every time on little things. I have seen the struggles she has made silently to put that smile. When the year starts, she synchronizes all of her money for everyone’s birthday. Everyone’s wish lists are kept in her mind. And forgets her. Her brown eyes watered whenever she gets a tint of love to her. Whenever I see her teary eyes in happiness when someone gives her a pinch of love, I feel like Is it really too much to drown her with love that she can’t get out of it. Is it too much to give her that portion of love until every thing seems bare minimum to her?

People say she has a nature of settling in bare minimums. Then have you ever tried to give her that high standards? So she won’t seek from anyone.