oh love..
where were you , when i was searching your meaning..
where were you, when i founded your meaning..
where were you, when i was trying to forget your meaning..
[below lines are added by div/dibi/divya]
and love is lost. but is it really lost? if once there, how can it go?
and we will forever be entangled in these questions, and love.
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My favorite description of love is from the movie Captain Corelli's Mandolin:
ReplyDelete"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Love is not a temporary madness. It's something which is always there for you. Making one mad again n again ;)
ReplyDeletewhen u already got the meaning of love , then why u were searching....
ReplyDeletelove is always there within yourself and for another u just need to leave it with time :)
Priyanka