Haan mujhe pyaar hai...

"If loving her is foolish then let me be one." he said silently without looking at them.

"What do you want from her?" One of them asked him.

"Can you all please stop asking these questions over and over again?" He looked frustrated.

"No, tell us all what do you want from her?"

"Love" and a tear rolled down from his eyes.

"Do you realize that she is around 40 and you 21?"

"Yes"

"and married." one of the friend added.

"But what can I do now? No matter how much I try, I never am able to stop myself from thinking about her "

"She is not going to leave her husband and come to you, Is she?"

he nodded a no.

"Then why are you not letting her go? Why are you making things difficult for her, for yourself?"

"Because I love her very much. Even if I won't tell her this ever, I'd always love her."

"So what are you going to do now?"

"Love her. More."

"This is no picture, this is your life."

"She is my life."

"You are out of your mind."

"May be. But I still love her ."

Friends, for the first time were not comforting him, he pleaded them to leave him alone.
They all walked away. There was no point talking to him right now. He was in love for the first time. It did not matter that she was elder to him. He couldn't have cared less... he was happily in love, not thinking anything else.