Love is one of life’s greatest mysteries. It never begins because we decide to love someone; it quietly finds its own way into our hearts.
Without even realizing it, a stranger becomes a friend, a friend becomes a habit, and one day that habit becomes a beautiful necessity. Their presence brings peace, and their happiness becomes your own.
When love is true, distance cannot weaken it, misunderstandings cannot erase it, and silence cannot make it disappear. The heart has a remarkable way of returning to the place where it first found comfort, warmth, and belonging.
Perhaps that is why love can never be forced, planned, or ended by sheer will. It isn’t something we create—it simply happens. And when it is real, it becomes a part of us forever. ❤️
Ashok Mahajan
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