Daal Makhni Fry

Yes,  he asked me to answer this, “What do you feel for me?”

But, I did not feel like telling him all this. It feels very awkward, melodramatic and superficial. What is the sense of having a “feeling”, if it cannot be felt and needs the words to explain it?

I am not good at expressing things, especially the feelings. I don’t like showing it off. So, I did not tell him, “What I do feel for him”

I know (and believe) that you cannot read my this personal eDiary, Darling roomie, so here I am with all what my heart sings for you…

Sometimes low, sometimes high,
You are the tides in my life.

In the clear January Night,
Darling ! You are the Moon in my sky.

Very essential, day and night
Like the water is to the life.

Salty, Peppery, with lots of Spice,
You are Indian Curry with Daal Makhni Fry.

Jovial, Caring, without Shy,
Filling the void, without a cry,
Humble, Loving,  a True friend for life,
My Darling ! Sweet-heart ! You are my life.