everyo ne wishes that their love stories remain inmortal forever.They say that eveyone is different but at the end of the day absolutely everybody wants a hand to hold and abolutely everybody wants a heart to hear them while they pour out their feelings.
A perfect love story has the perfect characters,a handsome and intelligent man, a killer look beautiful lady, some rutheless villains,perfect memories and some mind blowing dilogues to keep the saying alive that they live happily everafter..........
In a reel lovestory our hero knows how to keep his women happy,he knows that this is d lady that god has sent for him to fight for,to die for and most importantly to live for.........
Looking at this brings tears in the eyes in the million of the audiences looking at the big screen and somewhere within them hoping that they were d ones playing the characters in real life...
I along with the members of the entire female community to which i proudly belong to dream of those perfect memories... i dream of a starry night,a lonley night walking with him,holding his hands and hm whispering sweet everlasting words in my ears i want to laugh and cry nd face all d troubles that face us ...together with him......
Alas a real lovestory has 2 indivuals living a life of chaos,unfulfilled promises,some unwanted compromises ,egos and everlasting bickering tinged with a lot of sex and a bit of happiness........
My understanding is that a lot of unhappiness arisess because somewhere in our brain we try to convert our life path into these perfect moments and in the process we truly overlook how much each one of us are striving hard to keep our partner happy.
There is no true and absolute defination of love,no perfect stories,not because life is not perfect
but it are these ups and downs that makes life more enigmatic,more interesting,worth living...
and mosly inmortal....
However when it comes to me i define love as follows.......
Happiness follows wisdom,
Intelligence follows instincts,
And My heart follows where ever u are.........
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
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