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Friday, September 01, 2006

What Is Love, I Say ?

I glance at the watch & it shows me 4 in the morning...!!
I myself just realized, what love is.
And it felt so true & pure... so simplistic that I just could not debate its validity.
The thought just popped up in my mind, as if i had always believed in it, but had just found the words to express it.
Yes... its my belief, that -

Love is, just..... a Realization.
[though here 'just', just remains a vain attempt of understatement]
Its nothing of the sort of a feeling of yours. Its just there and you kind of realize its existence.
There is nothing physical about it.
It is not as trivial as these humanely feeling.
How and what we actually feel from it is just the way we tap into it.
Its just how we percieve it & how we, in a more humanely way, process it.
Love is just one thing we're incapable of cotrolling. Rest all the categorizeg feelings can be tamed. But love cannot be.
It is not generated by us. It exists before us, after us, around us, inside us... & beyond us.
All this is not a very well thought of idea or theory. I've just penned down in 15 mins, a tad simple ... Realization.
P.S. -
Take it this way - One fine day, at a given hour you realize that you're in love.
It is such an intrinsic realization that you start believing it beyond doubt.
I'am not delving into the feeling associated with it... its aftermaths or what circumstancial ambience makes you see & feel.
But this realization of love is such that you cannot revert from it.
You cannot go about pretending that you're not aware of it.[there is nothing like you should have taken the blue pill ;-)]
Yes... you always remain aware of it. You can only stop associating feelings with it.
But, you always are awre that you've - realized love.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

good job buddy. what sort person r u growin upto i don't understand. but still it was a very good piece poesy...

TANMAY GUPTA

Anonymous said...

nicely framed yaar i like the way u have defined it

JIMMIE said...

Pyaar Mohabbat Dhoka hai,
Pappi Le Lo Mauka hai.......

dude next time saath me kahi baithenge....to u ll be reciting your poems in front of me....