The Kind of Love Nobody Posts About ❤️

Love is surprisingly unromantic sometimes.

It isn’t always roses, candlelight,
or two people staring into each other’s eyes
like the electricity bill doesn’t exist. 😄

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Sometimes, love is simply—

“Did you eat?”

“Take an umbrella.”

“Text me when you reach.”

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Basically, an unpaid reminder app
with feelings.

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It is making tea exactly the way they like it,
saving the last piece of their favourite dessert
and pretending,

“I wasn’t hungry anyway.”

It is knowing that “I’m fine”
does not actually mean fine…

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and wisely choosing not to ask,
“Are you sure?”

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Love is remembering the little things—
their favourite song,
the way they take their coffee,
what makes them laugh,
and when they need words…

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or just a quiet hug.

It is the blanket pulled over sleeping feet.

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The message that says,
“Reached?”

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The snack brought home without being asked.

And after a completely unnecessary argument—

“So… tea?”

Because somehow,
even after all the drama,

love still wants to make tea. ❤️

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Maybe the greatest love stories
aren’t the ones that make everyone say, “Wow!”

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Maybe they’re the quiet ones
that simply make two people think,

“I’m glad you’re here.”

And honestly…

isn’t that enough?

(Although I am still keeping
the last piece of dessert.) 😄❤️

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Until the next whisper,
—Rajeshwari 🧿💕

© Nihshabd by Rajeshwari