You call me 'beautiful'
even on the days so awful.
You have seen me in drab,
also when I am colorfully wrapped.
Some days are so exotic,
others too hectic
You have never stopped caring,
never ended sharing.
At times, I am irritating.
I know;
dealing my reactions
is so frustrating
Many times I lose faith on me
I am not there for you when I should be.
May it be unnecessary argy-bargy
or may be on the times so lethargic
I see you always beside me
always trying to convince me.
If there is any vague question of 'love'
in this universe.
The reply may be ample.
but, my answer is just simple.
It's you, simply you.
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