Love may be the oldest feeling..... Might be the heaviest feeling
“I love you…
Yet I hate you more than I love
you….”
I know……
Love may be the oldest feeling in
the world where get renewed every day and remaining as fresh as dewdrops. Might
be the heaviest feeling in the world where it can crush a person in to a
millions of small pieces. It is a
connection to things and people which are greater than to ourselves and which
shows us who really we are. It is patient and kind, yet requires relentless
dedication and tolerance. It is at once our most comforting support and the
thing that makes us lose our balance forever.
It is misguided and miss-defined
by people telling it needs to be beside us most of the time? Is it really need
to be beside? It is always safe in our silence and it is the completeness one
can ever feel in open arms. Once you feel that freedom of completeness you can
fall in love with the same person again and again for uncountable times no
matter what that person is.
You can feel yourself through the
other party. There is no need of understanding what is happening all around you.
Coz it’s all in yourself. What matters is everything happens inside you. It is
complete acceptance, completely unconditional and selfless.
When we allow someone to be
exactly as they are without finding the one we need to see we can truly feel
that person. Anymore it will not bother your peace of mind or will not hurt you
by his or her actions.
There is no conditions apply. So
you will not stop loving that person based on their actions or simply based on
what they do and say. Saying “I love you” is always not necessary to love
someone. You will not expect anything in
return because there is nothing you really needed. We love them with no reason
and that is wonderful.
Anymore you will not judge the
person in the next end. We are just experiencing our own thoughts about them. We
continuously repeating the same myth that the meaning of love is to love one
person. But truly is that the correct meaning of love? The beauty I see in that
is, it is always limitless. We can love everyone we encounter. It doesn’t
matter if that person is not your better half.
The harmony you experience in it
is mesmerizing. The pain you go through is un-explainable. Yet your love is
unconditional….. And limitless….
“I hate you….
Yet I love you more than I hate you….”
Hmmmmmm…..