Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
And as those rounded pebbles went towards her window, something formed. Not just anything, but something extraordinary that could inspire the future generations-that thing we call LOVE.
Serendipity, coincidence, synchronicity, destiny, uncertain certainty, kismet, happenstance, the way the cookie crumbles. On the 5.5 million people on this planet, how do you expect to find your pair, your coquette, the answer to your love's duet? Will you go to someone else's garden, throw a pebble to their windows and say verses of your emotion? And suddenly,LOVE happens?
I guess our view on love is overrated, huh? We think that things like these happen because some epic divine intervention of some sort meant for it to happen. We think that it works on mysterious ways. We think that it happens when two people drastically feel the same mutual feeling and share it to the last extents of their breaths. But, I think, no. Love need not be double sided.
For me, love is an emotion that we keep in our own selves. It just gets nurtured and pathetically better when we share it with someone. But, I think this emotion is honestly and personally probable. When you love someone, it's not because the person's beautiful, smart, cool, hot, extravagantly admirable, or has that seductive and charming aura- you love someone because you know no other way.
As I see it, love can develop in one person only. When you know it's not admiration, a crush, infatuation, or any other belittled feeling of that sort, and when you know it's love, it matters not if the feeling is mutual. You love someone because you love someone, and you do not expect for it to be a vice-versa feeling. And you never put that good emotion to waste. When you love someone, show him/her what you feel, and be not afraid of the consequences, but be happy that you were able to express what really lies beneath you.
And so, in conclusion, it doesn't really matter if you meet that Romeo or that Juliet of yours, or if you share their love story. You don't really have a hold on destiny, so you don't really know that the boy that just passed when you were tying your shoelaces and the girl that sat beside you on the bus was your fated behalf. :)
"For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo."
Every love story's unique. Because every person's love is unique. <3
And as those rounded pebbles went towards her window, something formed. Not just anything, but something extraordinary that could inspire the future generations-that thing we call LOVE.
Serendipity, coincidence, synchronicity, destiny, uncertain certainty, kismet, happenstance, the way the cookie crumbles. On the 5.5 million people on this planet, how do you expect to find your pair, your coquette, the answer to your love's duet? Will you go to someone else's garden, throw a pebble to their windows and say verses of your emotion? And suddenly,LOVE happens?
I guess our view on love is overrated, huh? We think that things like these happen because some epic divine intervention of some sort meant for it to happen. We think that it works on mysterious ways. We think that it happens when two people drastically feel the same mutual feeling and share it to the last extents of their breaths. But, I think, no. Love need not be double sided.
For me, love is an emotion that we keep in our own selves. It just gets nurtured and pathetically better when we share it with someone. But, I think this emotion is honestly and personally probable. When you love someone, it's not because the person's beautiful, smart, cool, hot, extravagantly admirable, or has that seductive and charming aura- you love someone because you know no other way.
As I see it, love can develop in one person only. When you know it's not admiration, a crush, infatuation, or any other belittled feeling of that sort, and when you know it's love, it matters not if the feeling is mutual. You love someone because you love someone, and you do not expect for it to be a vice-versa feeling. And you never put that good emotion to waste. When you love someone, show him/her what you feel, and be not afraid of the consequences, but be happy that you were able to express what really lies beneath you.
And so, in conclusion, it doesn't really matter if you meet that Romeo or that Juliet of yours, or if you share their love story. You don't really have a hold on destiny, so you don't really know that the boy that just passed when you were tying your shoelaces and the girl that sat beside you on the bus was your fated behalf. :)
"For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo."
Every love story's unique. Because every person's love is unique. <3
