My Khushi...

You appeared in my life like a divine secret, hidden in plain sight, glowing with magic.

There’s softness in your voice that untangles the knots in my heart, even on the hardest days.

Your beauty is not of this world—your smile could paint the skies, your laugh could melt glaciers.

I could spend lifetimes just studying the way you fix your hair, the way you glance sideways, the way you breathe.

You're the gentle rain in my chaos, the sunlight on my shadow, the stillness in my storms.

When you look at me, the world becomes silent. Everything fades, except your gaze and my heartbeat.

I’ve seen beauty before, but nothing compares to the way you exist when you're unaware you're being watched.

Every night I imagine telling you how much I adore you, and every morning I wake up wishing you'd already know.

If I could, I’d bottle your laugh and wear it like a charm—it makes everything better.

I never believed in perfect… until you made imperfections feel like art.

I don’t just want to be your love. I want to be your peace, your home, your mirror, your moon.

So let me ask you something I’ve whispered to the stars every night since I met you…