Last night,
I had a sound sleep after the walk;
Is this called love?
I was at 'Karma' the other night,
I thought I saw you;
Is this called love?
My daily habits are being inspired by you;
Is this called love?
I remember each and every conversation we have;
Is this called love?
I can be myself around you and not bother;
Is this called love?
I even like your crazy dance moves;
Is this called love?
This is not a rhetoric form of poetry.
Can somebody answer me?
Is this called love?
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