{"id":2803,"date":"2025-03-06T05:56:22","date_gmt":"2025-03-06T05:56:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/jgu.edu.in\/jspc\/studentblog\/?p=2803"},"modified":"2025-03-06T05:56:25","modified_gmt":"2025-03-06T05:56:25","slug":"fell-in-love-february","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jgu.edu.in\/jspc\/studentblog\/2025\/03\/06\/fell-in-love-february\/","title":{"rendered":"Fell in Love February"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full is-resized\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/jgu.edu.in\/jspc\/studentblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/4cbd378f9afa62f9d1412af046d2aafc.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2804\" width=\"491\" height=\"488\" srcset=\"https:\/\/jgu.edu.in\/jspc\/studentblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/4cbd378f9afa62f9d1412af046d2aafc.jpg 563w, https:\/\/jgu.edu.in\/jspc\/studentblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/4cbd378f9afa62f9d1412af046d2aafc-300x298.jpg 300w, https:\/\/jgu.edu.in\/jspc\/studentblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/4cbd378f9afa62f9d1412af046d2aafc-150x150.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 491px) 100vw, 491px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Written by Aashmika Leekha &amp; Edited by Divyanshi Srivastava<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong><em>Pyaar kya hai?<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong><em>Pyaar dosti hai!<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Shah Rukh Khan said it best, \u201cLove is Friendship.\u201d The more I think about it, the more I see it in the people around me. Love isn\u2019t just about grand gestures or once-in-a-lifetime moments; it\u2019s woven into the simplest things, the little details, the ways we care for each other, the unspoken gestures, the quiet reassurances. When I think about love, I think about my friends, the people I call my own.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I feel the love in the way they send a \u201cText me when you get home,\u201d even when we part ways in the afternoon. It\u2019s in the shared hair ties, the borrowed lip gloss, the \u201cDo you want a bite?\u201d before taking one themselves. It\u2019s in the way they squeeze my hand under the table when they know I\u2019m anxious, or the way they tilt their head when I\u2019m ranting, listening as if every word matters.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Love is in the playlists made just because \u201cthese songs reminded me of you\u201d. It\u2019s in the way they know exactly how I take my coffee, what shade of pink makes me feel pretty, and which childhood stories I can never get through without tearing up. It\u2019s in the way we fix each other\u2019s eyeliner in bathroom mirrors; in the way we say \u201cI love you\u201d without actually saying it.&nbsp; It\u2019s in everyday moments, the shared glances, the inside jokes, the comfortable silences.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I see it in the way my friends talk, in how their voices change with their moods. The excited rambling when they can\u2019t contain their joy, the pauses when they search for the right words, and the stutter when they\u2019re nervous. Every tone, every inflection, every unspoken word tells a story, and I love listening to it all. It\u2019s in the way they sigh dramatically when life feels too much. I feel it with the loud ones who fill a room with their presence, and the quiet ones who say a thousand things without speaking.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I see it in their smiles &#8211; bright, radiant, sometimes subtle, sometimes wide enough to light up a whole room. The ones that come with laughter, the ones that sneak up in the middle of a conversation, the ones they try to hide but can\u2019t quite manage to, the tired smiles that say, \u201cI\u2019ve had a long day, but I\u2019m here with you, and that makes it better.\u201d Their carefree giggles, the full-bodied cackles, the snorts they try to suppress \u2013 it all spreads like wildfire, pulling me into a happiness I didn\u2019t even realize I needed. It\u2019s in the way they throw their heads back, in the way their shoulders shake, in the way they clutch their stomachs when they just can\u2019t stop. If love had a sound, maybe it would be this.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But love isn\u2019t just in the joy, it\u2019s in the heavy moments too. It\u2019s in their silence, in their sighs, in the way they reach out, not always with words, but with their presence. It\u2019s in the way they sit beside me on a bad day, offering nothing but quiet understanding. It\u2019s in the way they check in, sending a \u201cDid you eat?\u201d or a \u201cTake care\u201d message. Love is in the loud declarations, yes, but also in these soft, everyday acts of care.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The loud friends, the quiet ones, the ones who express themselves through words, and the ones who simply show up\u2014all love in their ways. Because love isn\u2019t just a feeling, it\u2019s a presence, a comfort, a knowing. It\u2019s the simple truth that no matter how hard life gets, no matter how much we change, we are always there for each other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Love is in the little things, and I feel it in all the people I call my own.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Written by Aashmika Leekha &amp; Edited by Divyanshi Srivastava Pyaar kya hai? Pyaar dosti hai! Shah Rukh Khan said it best, \u201cLove is Friendship.\u201d The more I think about it, the more I see it in the people around me. 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