love

What is love? It is one of the most difficult questions for the mankind. Centuries have passed by, relationships have bloomed and so has love. But no one can give the proper definition of love. To some Love is friendship set on fire for others Maybe love is like luck. You have to go all the way to find it. No matter how you define it or feel it, love is the eternal truth in the history of mankind. Love is patient, love is kind. It has no envy, nor it boasts itself and it is never proud. It rejoices over the evil and is the truth seeker. Love protects; preserves and hopes for the positive aspect of life. Always stand steadfast in love, not fall into it. It is like the dream of your matter of affection coming true. Love can occur between two or more individuals. It bonds them and connects them in a unified link of trust, intimacy and interdependence. It enhances the relationship and comforts the soul. Love should be experienced and not just felt. The depth of love can not be measured. Look at the relationship between a mother and a child. The mother loves the child unconditionally and it can not be measured at all. A different dimension can be attained between any relationships with the magic of love. Love can be created. You just need to focus on the goodness of the other person. If this can be done easily, then you can also love easily. And remember we all have some positive aspect in us, no matter how bad our deeds maybe. It says that it never exist, because there has been many instances of hatred and brutality in relationships. There has been hatred between brothers, parents and children, sibling rivalry and spouses have failed each other. Friends have betrayed each other; the son has killed his parents for the throne, the count is endless. Even the modern generation is also facing with such dilemmas everyday. But love has always ruled, in music, poetry, paintings, sculptor and literature. Psychology has also done lot of dissection to the essence of love, just like what biology, anthropology and neuroscience has also done to it. Psychology portrays love as a cognitive phenomenon with a social cause. Intimacy, Commitment, and Passion. Also, in an ancient proverb love is defined as a high form of tolerance. And this view has been accepted and advocated by both philosophers and scholars. Love also includes compatibility. But it is more of journey to the unknown when the concept of compatibility comes into picture. Maybe the person whom we see in front of us, may be least compatible than the person who is miles away. We might talk to each other and portray that we love each other, but practically we do not end up into any relationship. Also in compatibility, the key is to think about the long term successful relationship, not a short journey. We need to understand each other and must always remember that no body is perfect. Be together, share your joy and sorrow, understand each other, provide space to each other, but always be there for each others need. And surely love will blossom to strengthen your relationship with your matter of affection. Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none. William Shakespeare.

martes, 6 de noviembre de 2012

Una vez mi padre me dijo unas palabras que me sorprendieron y mas viniéndose de él.
No es que tenga una relación muy buena con él que digamos pero fue en una charla de teléfono profunda.Fue algo así como "la fuerza mas poderosa que nos mueve en este mundo es el amor". No se  a que vino exactamente aquello pero me dejo pensando buena parte de la noche..hasta hoy que me ha venido a la cabeza como un relámpago.Amar con toda tu alma, que sientas que te mueres si no le tienes a tu lado, de sentirme afortunada de que me haya salvado la vida, quien daría la suya si fuer realmente necesario por mí.. es una sensación inexplicable que realmente me llena a más no poder, me siento volando pero atada a su corazón.. es con quien he pasado mis mejores momentos y mis tristezas con quien estoy creciendo..quien me esta enseñando como es vivir y como es la vida.
Porque las noches están hechas para pasarlas contigo, poder abrazarte y que nuestros cuerpos se junten formando una perfecciona absoluta, nosotros.
Poder volver a sonreír, gracias por regalarme la vida cuando yo ya la tenia por perdida es el regalo más bonito que me han hecho, estoy dispuesta a todo por ti. Nosotros somos fuertes recuerdas?
Nadie más que tu me lee el pensamiento y sabe como estoy y lo que quiero.Eres el regalo que puedo ver cada día, cielo , tu lo eres todo.
Por eso..muchas veces pienso que nunca podré darte lo que tu me estas dando, que cada decepción será más grande y que lo odio, pero tenemos una historia, un pasado y un presente y un futuro construyéndose y que a pesar de eso como tu dijiste las casualidades no existen, encontrarme contigo allí no lo fue, y que pasara todo lo que sucedió tampoco.

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