Love is in air, love here there,everywhere .I can feel the romantic thoughts in air exclusively in February.I always had craze towards the term "valentine" from school days might be due to the hype created for it in my small town.Walking with generations,accepted valentine celebration with open heart,one step more, gifting roses and chocos without gender bias.
Each time my valentine too gets changed as like fashion for ages.classic movies in lappy to christian Bale,Kamal Hassan to Bharathiyaar.English non details to classics,recently native authors legendry works ,salwars to sarees and many many other stuff including living beings(not for public discussion)
Before entering into my philosophicals,my crazy thought "If Bharathiyaar would have lived here,I would have proposed him confidently with a poem".Atleast my ringtone lives now to overshadow my wish.
Using love is bit abrupt as it takes different meaning at different corners ,tricked by the term "love".If at all I want to make the term genuine it can come through blood, only blood .When I tag a third person with "love" it comes out of atleast one reason,as there are no reason less creatures here.I love him because of this "....".If its my mom,dad,sibling, love comes out of nothing.No question to arise,hence I believe whatever comes out of reason,should I tag as love?.If its so ,without a reason something oozes will it be a lower subset of love?.
Till the time I find a solid reason ,I don't know, will love take birth in me ! Having n number of complicated stuff in my head ,might take n generations to find solution,by the time Iam sure, love over answers will be faded away.Let me be in the clan of emperors ,never in the clan of beggars.Its really crazy to plead a person for love.Not to make it further complicated,hence marking a full stop.
Love nothing but a force
Holding the soccer with his ball
Holding Shakespeare with his words
Holding stevejobs,Newton to apple
Holding all together without a reason
And that love is extinct now
If it exist too,its a paranoid
Each time my valentine too gets changed as like fashion for ages.classic movies in lappy to christian Bale,Kamal Hassan to Bharathiyaar.English non details to classics,recently native authors legendry works ,salwars to sarees and many many other stuff including living beings(not for public discussion)
Before entering into my philosophicals,my crazy thought "If Bharathiyaar would have lived here,I would have proposed him confidently with a poem".Atleast my ringtone lives now to overshadow my wish.
Using love is bit abrupt as it takes different meaning at different corners ,tricked by the term "love".If at all I want to make the term genuine it can come through blood, only blood .When I tag a third person with "love" it comes out of atleast one reason,as there are no reason less creatures here.I love him because of this "....".If its my mom,dad,sibling, love comes out of nothing.No question to arise,hence I believe whatever comes out of reason,should I tag as love?.If its so ,without a reason something oozes will it be a lower subset of love?.
Till the time I find a solid reason ,I don't know, will love take birth in me ! Having n number of complicated stuff in my head ,might take n generations to find solution,by the time Iam sure, love over answers will be faded away.Let me be in the clan of emperors ,never in the clan of beggars.Its really crazy to plead a person for love.Not to make it further complicated,hence marking a full stop.
Love nothing but a force
Holding the soccer with his ball
Holding Shakespeare with his words
Holding stevejobs,Newton to apple
Holding all together without a reason
And that love is extinct now
If it exist too,its a paranoid
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