!The myth of love¡

We are obliged to live in a meticulous love-oriented environment. Everything revolves around the rhyme of the lullaby of love. Legends, mysteries, rumors and history somehow were built upon love and were deeply believed because of love. Is it true! Does it exist?…. Prolly the answer would be “HELL YEAH” or “NO” if you are following the title of the column. I wish i can be honest enough about it and give you a straight up answer, but maybe by the end of this i ll get my confusion through.. YES, Confusion is our current lifestyle. AND YEAH am willing to confuse you a bit and creep you out a bit more… KEEP READING


Have you ever tried to love a tree!! -am not losing my mind-

  • No
  • Why not?
  • It’s a non-living being, no emotions, no interaction whatsoever, it like cuddling a pillow at night when you feel lonely except that the pillow doesn’t make you feel less lonely
  • What about the pillow? Does it satisfy you or soothes your lonesome?
  • No, but it helps me to sleep and to cry sometimes.

Here you go… Tree gives you fruits, shade to stay in on a sunny day, greenery to make you feel the beauty of contrast, and most importantly and above all it gives you the air to keep you breathing the scent of life. Why cant you appreciate such a being. Why don’t you appreciate the pillow that helps getting over your pain. Its about the same logic of falling or getting attracted to someone who treats you good, who takes care of whatever you are going through with no hidden intentions. The person beholds no feelings towards you or at least its not what you guys call LOVE. We still perceive this as vibes of love and we fall hard. What is the difference between a non living showing love and a human being doing the same?. Is it the physical attraction, the physical connection?… Oh or maybe the mental one?. Mental connection can be described as the common society and surroundings that makes you both think it through the exact same way. Is it the time we spend together? Like spending something that you can never get back even with money like TIME, oh its called companionship. The journey you get to walk together while you are incapable of walking, needing someone to rely on so you can make it through. The quest of finding a person as a soul mate might be very successful at the end of the day. The person you would share every single detail of your life with. The person is called best friend and it has never been easy to find such a thing unless you are a bit lucky like me. The loss of such companionship, mental connection, physical attraction, or the serenity of having such someone would only bring you a sting in the heart -aka- heart break -aka- heart ache -aka- PAIN.


Love is what people call it. In fact pain is what i call it.. Love and pain cannot be acquaintances or successors. That might be myself living in utopia where everything is rainbow colored and perfectly contrasting, However love doesn’t exist in my dictionary. My theory states “it’s just a synonym of so many way more meaningful things that exist in my dictionary, i’d rather not call them love”.