What is Love...a good question to ask...and a beautiful one to answer
And so it goes--the hot air the refreshing air conditioning and then the reality of truth...yes the reality of truth and not life. Once a friend of mine , a girl who was quite a shayrana girl in herself asked, what it really means you know...LOVE. (don't mind the punctuations please coz i have always felt that punctuations put limitations which i never liked to have on my thoughts. I Never Liked Punctuations while writing something...just thinking about WHY I don't like them...n the answer I got is------Punctuations pUt limitAtions oN your Thought and I never Liked someThinG thaT putS a LimitatIon on my MinD's ImagiNations....).
AnywayS the answer to the question asked---Love is the extent of Honesty that you have and that you live with. That is what is Love for me.
I did not know from where did that thought came becoz I never thought about Love much but the day I did thats what came to me and I really feel satisfied having that Image of Love :)
AnywayS the answer to the question asked---Love is the extent of Honesty that you have and that you live with. That is what is Love for me.
I did not know from where did that thought came becoz I never thought about Love much but the day I did thats what came to me and I really feel satisfied having that Image of Love :)
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