And all of a sudden, once again, so many thoughts are rushing my mind. Making me go back over a decade. Looking at the changes that I have gone through. The way I have started questioning everything, every feeling that exists. Specially, “That Thing Called LOVE”. I have heard people saying that you fall in love just once. But somewhere, over the years, I have learned, LOVE can happen twice, thrice or ‘n’ number of things.
In fact, today I even doubt existence of the thing called LOVE. It’s vague, something that can’t be described, something that can not be confined within a dictionary or set of words. The meaning of LOVE would differ from person to person. I believe it’s a just a blend of various feelings, the feelings that could actually be felt, like Care, Lust, Respect etc. We can actually count on these things, feel them and I believe for every individual the blend of these feelings makes love.
Thus, instead of stating bluntly, “I LOVE YOU”, I always prefer expressing myself through these individual feelings. At least I know, what exactly I feel and not just some VAGUE thing called LOVE.
Do feel free to enlighten me with ur comments about what exactly you feel about this “Thing Called LOVE”…