Love…
the most talked about “word” or “feeling”, as per the convenience of the
individual under the spotlight. Interpreted and misinterpreted since the
evolution of mankind. Physical, emotional, mental and plenty other forms of
love have been revolving around the existence of us humans. Another zillions
articles, essays, technologies have been evolved to find out whether someone is
in love, to “measure” the love, classify into categories and even to evaluate
the nature of the love. Lots of brainstorming for the love and dedicatedly
involved public in dissecting it and interpreting the meaning relevant to their
context. But isn’t it funny, this entire business of love?
I have always believed that the people we come
across in our lives always teach us something, even if they leave us at some
turn. They give us one thing which we carry forward in our lives. That one
thing could be a lesson of what not to do or some beautiful memory of what was
done. People and our associations with them make us worldly wise and I guess a
better human being.
Love
in platonic form is an entirely different phenomenon than being closely
entwined with someone from your body and soul. The experience is ethereal. But
then it entirely depends on the fact that who the person is and what is the
level of willingness in it. Passion and love comes later.
The
first experience of being so close to someone you have fallen for is a like a
mixed bag of chocolates.
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