Love is pure and its real sense is when one person sacrifices and compromises for the other person's minus,convert them into positives and vice versa.Love is kinda cute.Its all about loving someone truly ,deeply & madly.The imperfects loving another imperfects to make a perfect.Love is actually sweet when you know its forever to stay when you know all about the person and still love the same person.Love ofcourse seem to be a weird thing for many ...... so imperfectly perfect.
Her : I fell in love with you despite knowing your imperfections.
Him : I fell in love with you because i know your imperfections.
Her : huh ??
Him : Everyone is in love with your imperfections .... but your imperfections are ONLY mine to love you.
Her : You are weird.You are crazy.
Him : Yeah ... that's imperfect :) :)
Her : Hmmmm......... ha ha ha .. I Love You...
Him : Perfect !! :)
He watched as her shadow-less silhouette floated towards the horizon. Just like he had seen her for the first time. He thought he was dreaming for he couldn’t believe anyone could be so beautiful. The hair like the night itself, the lips which would make any rose shy, those eyes which expressed and said everything he wanted to hear. Yet, today the dream had broken…he had woken up to a rude reality…a reality where she was not his to call anymore…a reality where they were not one. He knew there were tears in her eyes just like in his…she just hid them from him for she feared hurting him. But seeing her like this hurt him more. He just wanted to say something…anything…just wanted to hear her voice one last time…
Him: Hey!!!
Her: What??
Him: You forgot your shadow...
I Always feel strongly that love never fails and its the lovers who fail.Love is not about suffocating the other person but its about blossoming and endless giving.Love that is formed as naturally like the formation of clouds are one's that tend to go a long way.Mere attraction is like a hole in the ship which gives only one option ...that is to sink.Love is also a relation which needs to be given its space ,trust and blossom, it shouldn't be a one which is forced on .....
Her : Hey .... What are you doing ??
Him : Picking the pieces of a shattered dream. :(
Her : Huh ?? What happened ?
Him : Life !!!
I knew nothing about LOVE .................................
Thaaaangala daa saami.... jus rewind that vivek joke when he ask a person "lovvu naan ennadaa"
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