Love...

Doston pahle to mafi ki pichle 2 sat se aapko nayee post nahi milee...aap to jante hai ki main kitna aalsi hoon....chalo aaj ki baat aage badhate hai...

Today I want to talk about a magical work that is Love. When we read this word or listen to that word then we got a different feeling. That feeling you can not justify in words. Let us talk about mothers Love. When she put her hand on our head that time we just go to an another world. At least it was happed to me. Whenever I had problems I used to go to my mother and without saying my problem in words. She just kept her hand on my head and let me take a relax in her lap. Oh!! I cannot express that time in words. That was the time I usually got the solution.

But today I am not talking about the love of mother. Or care of father. I am talking about the love of someone special whom we always want for our entire life. Same effect happens but the different feeling when my love takes my hand in hers. I got the solution for my problem because at least I realize that someone is there who is with me.

Let us talk about the time when we saw first girl or a boy and something happen in deep in heart. Lovely feeling.  At least I can live life with that only feeling, when I saw her first time. Or when I see her any time. Oh! That doesn`t mean that I know who is she? She is just an imaginary personality as on now and till the time I got the face of that imaginary person.

But I saw my friends finding their love enjoying their time with their loved one.

It isn`t a different feeling when we expect someone to hold our hand when we are on sea shore, or when we are in a party, or when we got a success or when we fail, or when we become old.

I heard once a proposal where a guy said a very beautiful line that “I love you whatever you are, whatever you will but I Love you. I know today we are young and attractive and you are so beautiful, but I don`t love your beauty, I don`t love your attractiveness. I love you. And I will do when you become 60 year old with wrinkles and shaky hands and slow walk. I will love to walk when I`ll have stick in one hand and your hand in other. Will you want to be with me”

Wow! What a feeling it was. I was amazed by listing to that. I am still waiting for that hand or for that face, with which I can spend my whole life whether it is till dec 2012 or 31.12.9999……