While reading a blog today I was wondering if anything in this world is left which is not a reason for blues. It’s the same story for those who boast to have some and for those who don’t. The blog is by a person who awaits his love and thus considers himself unlucky coz his is far from him but he perhaps is unaware that he is far more lucky than those who have never ever tasted the fruit of love. In fact millions of people like me even don’t know what love is.
But with this at the same time I wonder
Am I so insane that I don’t understand what love is? How can I be so rude that I don’t respect others’ feelings of love. Is it that I am too occupied by the world of my own and don’t want to admit if the case is that I am in love.
What is true love…just today only one of my friends was telling me that true love is when you feel like giving your all to someone without expectations and if this is love than this gentleman (http://swapnil.blog.co.uk) who is desperately waiting for love and wants someone to love him is not in love. And if he is true then my friend is not. So it becomes confusing to understand what love is. Every one has come up with a unique definition of love as per his/her understanding. And one day may be I will also.
This is one question which teases me more often -- what is love, when does it happens to you and how do u know it has happened? Does it bring with it a bed of roses, some rosy kisses, some caressing touches or will it bring for you the stem of rose(which may more often be related to thorns), pain at heart and lotsa wait. I am still wondering when love is a sweet pain then why do people long for it, juz coz it is sweet or we are used to living in pain…lotsa things remain to be answered. With this I end this boring yet interesting piece of mine. And hope to come up with something ‘In Love’ next time. I end up here but please if you can let me know…..









03/13/06 @ 18:06