There was time when love used to be the most euphoric, ecstatic and an overwhelming joy one could ever experience in his/her life. Being in love was enough unto itself, no assertion of any kind was required, but now everything seems to have turned Topsy-turvy, man seems to have become incapable of giving and partaking love, now heart is not more than a symbiotic part of body, therefore, for the first time in the history of human conciseness, an investigation into it has become an absolute necessity. Before one ventures deep (I would rather call this skin-deep, because more than that is beyond our capacity) into it, it has become prerequisite to know what one is being loved for……?
With people loving anything and everything, it is absolutely natural to doubt the varsity of the word ‘LOVE’, I don’t think that the word ‘love’ any more is a sacred word; now it falls in the category of four-letter-words.
No body bothers about what you are; everybody is interested in what you have and vice versa! ‘Being’ has become a thing of past, now ‘having’ is all that is there. So plz keep accumulating as much as you can unless you get crushed under your own accumulations.
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