She Makes Life Better
Rishabh Mehta
Rishabh Mehta
She is the sun on my stormiest days, A quiet calm in a world ablaze. With every smile, the shadows flee, She brings out the very best in me.
She knows my flaws, still holds my hand, Turns chaos into something planned. With her, even silence sings, And broken hopes grow secret wings.
She laughs like summer, warm and wide, Turns coffee sips to morning pride. No need for gold or grand parade, In her soft love, my soul is swayed.
She sees the man I hope to be, When all I feel is lost at sea. And in her eyes, a truth so rare: That love, real love, is simply there.
So if you ask why life feels new, It’s not the stars, the skies, or view. It’s her. Just her. Her every part, Who stitched her name into my heart.