I love him...

I love him...

A Chapter by JessyJacob

India is well known as rich country, but with Brit rule they became so poor,

Everywhere poverty, waste on roads, no one cares for other.

But there are few who still silently cry for their lover, I am one of those,

He came to me searching for me and he found me and left me in maze, I came here searching for him, but we ghum hogaye hain,



We lost finding ourselves and left with anchors, we lost our age, our identity, our health

And missing each other where to find each other, we don’t even know whether we see each other, whether we meet each other, but with God’s grace we are alive, keeping our families

Happy with our sweat.



Hope God finds grace to show upon us to make us unite and we seek his blessings not to show Tough path again, we are just small beings we make food we eat and we share our food with others…



I know I did hurt him sometimes, but he is smart enough to understand my anger, and he gets angry over me and I too understand him his anger, Please God don’t make us away from each other because we are getting hurt sometimes with our anger, we love each other so much and we need us to be together…



I know you have separated my son from me, I know his dad would take care of him nicely, because my son doesn’t listen to me, if he was with me I would have not taken proper care, so I didn’t say anything in regards to this, I know over love sometimes spoils kids.



I know I don’t know I still feel in dreams that I am loving him and he is loving me, because we never got chance to spend with talk, we were living in thoughts and touch and just belief that we need each other and want to live together.



When I miss him, I don’t feel like eating, I just don’t want to eat, I lose my hunger and just like to sit silently in my thoughts. I don’t know what he does when he miss me, I know I am little tense and sensitive but I am bold enough to live my life and same with him too, because we want to live together how much ever waiting it takes…..



Maybe Laila and majnoo will be proud of us being like them to live for love, but we are not going to take our lives but wait for each other and live like Father and Mother to my family with our kids….



I don’t know what is that attachment, we are aboded with responsibility, but we never ignored ourselves to dream and live for each other, I say it is our bond together to live of many lives we took, I know over the time it deepens and we love more and chase our life more to do more things which makes others also happy…



I miss my life with him, he misses life with me, he never neglects his life to be with me, and we are waiting for you God to make our wish true….



I wish every couple to have love between them and lead life happily, over on this planet including single celled organism and plants and the non-living things should get their importance….



Jessy Jacob.



© 2025 JessyJacob


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A dressed up bride waiting for her man in wedded dress but world will see where that when that wedding happens as she doesn’t know for herself too so she married gets married every day in temple.. more..