What is love? first thing that comes to my mind is to sing
" baby don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me nomoreeee" in a very corny way. Then
laugh about it.
I ask myself this question, Sing, Laugh
at myself and then laugh about it. This
happens every now and then. But I was never able to answer this question? What
is love?
I am not going to sing or laugh about
it now, joke is getting older. And so are we.
In an ideal world love is the most spectacular, indescribable,
deep euphoric feeling for someone. Love is an incredibly powerful thing. When
you're in love, you always want to be together, and when you're not, you're
thinking about being together because you need that person and without them
your life is incomplete.
It's an emotion of affection and attachment, actions of compassion
towards other humans, or could be just one's self!
It's those butterflies in your
stomach, when that person is the last thing you think about before you go to
sleep, and the first thing you think about in the morning. You smile secretly
when you look at your phone when you get a text message, when you look up to
the sky and smile when you hear a cheesy love song on the radio. Love is like
oxygen
"Love is a many splendid
thing, love lefts us up where we belong, all you need is love, all you need is
love, love is just a game!" back to corny singing damnit! This time it’s
the elephant medley from Moulin Rouge. Satine said it, love is just a game!
Now am very confused, is it this
awesome explosion of euphoria in your heart? Or is it really a game? Or is nature's
way of tricking people into breeding? Or is it another lie for getting into
someone's pants?
I would never know, because I've
never been in love, and if I feel it might happen, I pull a Julia Roberts in
Runaway bride. It might be a case of insecurity, anxiety problems. I don’t know.
All I know is that I get freaked out when the thought of love is about to cross
my personal life and touch me. Even though I love seeing people in love, I match
make a lot, and I am the designated love doctor for most of my friends.
I think am a Philophobic person who is incapable of Romance and
affection.
But deep inside, I truly wish that
one day I will be able to understand what the *%*& Rumi was talking about
in his great books, what made Adele so sad, what broke my bestfriend's heart,
what made my sister move to another city? What is it that made my dad grief for
years after mom's death? Why did X turn
into an alcoholic? Why did Y turn into a sex addict? I really would like to know what is it?
XXXO