Love
“This could be it…………”
They said you’d know if it is love. But I always found it hard. Some of the guys I went out with, were very artful. They could make you believe false things, feelings, emotions and what not. They could make you believe things which never existed and erase things which did. Perhaps, initially I never realize that the charm is fake. But sooner or later, I do and well, it’s over!

Love is free of insecurities, conditions; distance, stature, caste, colour, religion, region, status nothing trivial really matters. And it’s astonishing! There aren’t silly lies, evasiveness, necessity to achieve the highest level of understanding, push to commit; it’s effortless. Like it was meant to be. It is where an unsaid trust exists.

It might sound childish or bookish, but I believe it is there. And that belief is enough to keep me going.

