Bollywood has so beautifully romanticized love that we think love is all about an incidental meet up, some idealistic memories and an happy ending.We feel that in love everything is just perfect, life seems to go so smoothly with the person whom we consider our better-half. We imagine love with a connection with moon, stars, hills and waves. We imagine candle light dinner with reddish tinch on your beloved's face, a cold breeze kissing her bare shoulders and she, with a smile interwines her both hands as she's feeling a bit cold and you give her your leather brown jacket as usual. We imagine love as you both walking lonely on a silent road under the dim lampposts where you both wanting your houses to be in neighborhood, you try to walk slowly so that you both may spend more time with each other. We imagine love as a long drive, where both you and your partner's hair are waving in the air, you sitting on the back seat, have unfurled both of your hands so that more air can cross through your fingers and you feeling as if you are living the best moment of your life. We think love is something magical, something which is not from this world, like when you meet your love, your heartbeat gets faster, your pupils dilate, your concentration becomes weak, you fumble while speaking, you get nervous and everything seems craziest. We are mistaken because we think love is the simplest thing of this cosmos but trust me darling, there is no other thing more fucked up than love in this universe. All these romantic imaginations that you have in your mind are just one side of a story. You have just seen or read it from movies or books. Once you start understanding " the concept of love ", you'll know love is not a thing to be happened at the first sight or to be understood in a day or week. Don't misinterpret infatuation with love. Your crush, your girlfriend/boyfriend, your fiance, and sometimes even your husband/wife may be isn't your love as you think. Love isn't a perfect event at your 17. It's an imperfect process, a phenomenon full of flaws that keeps occuring your whole life and gets completed almost at your 60's or 70's. Love isn't a one-time event. It's a process. In true love, you don't fall in love with that person once, you fall for them everyday with the same intensity. Love is the most pious flaw you'll ever come across in yourself. Love is an imperfection without which you are never going to feel perfect. It's the sweetest sin you can ever commit.
I can see the cheerful childs Running in the playground with playful vibes Eyes as bright as shining stars Full of energy and truthful smile.
I can see the lost teenagers Lost in thoughts; a confused generation Trying its hard to fit in , with others expectation and Its dreams ; leaving itself in a shady corner Trying to be someone else Having a lot of people Yet a loner.
I can see the stressed out people Working hard to gain its dreams A job they dreamt of , a life they thought of An unrealistic thought in a society of thorns Yet trying its hard to earn a name To survive in the society Who only cares for money and fame.
I can see the grey old persons Some as cheerful as summer breeze Living with their blissful family Some as grey as rain filled clouds Unwanted and lonely. #life#thoughts