Have we ever wondered what you, me, everyone is busy looking forward throughout our short/long (potato Potato) lives either secretly or openly ; knowingly / unknowingly ;
maybe early, maybe late ;
day / night,spring or fall ;
in health, in sickness ;
in schools,in colleges.
Each one of us, the rich , the poor ;
the failures , the successful ;
the Americans , the Europeans , the Indians ;
the pretty ones, the not so pretty ones ;
the oppressed, the oppressors ;
the girls , the boys.
Yes, right, basically everyone.
The magical 4-letter word called love.Maybe a flicker of it but true love .The love which will drive each one of us crazy , maybe for a moment ; if lucky for a lifetime .The love which will groove and stir through our souls .The love which will be ours to cherish .The love which will will define us, the love which will complete us.Love which will make us live , the love for which we can die.The love which has the possibility to be everything and nothing .The love which can be our identity, the love which can be our deception .The love in which you ,me and us can fly or can drown .That which can be the reason for our happiness and sorrows .The reason for our existence .The zephyr of our lives.I do wonder about it all the time.
With love-awni