Whether love is lie
Romantic attraction younger than life but older than death is predominant in every culture varies in term of exchanging feelings.
Alchemy love subliminal frustration at gestation to essay to be quiet but not to quit , bidding in efflorescence just reshuffling your ambitions, notwithstanding valentine’s swelling conceit, you have to accomplish the mission , but is not enervated in second childhood, as if two decrepit lives in a hermitage grasping one another hand insisting on the conjugal bliss in another birth.
Love pulls you out of addiction but languishes in affection. You are fled by love, as you chase it. Love exists as hatred does, as if legendary animosity between light and dark.
Hatred is beside love as shadow is on the bottom of the candle.
But whether hatred within love as many people say the world is made of love but Satan active to demoralize or love within hatred, as if a isolated coconut island but monstrous tsunami wants to wobble on.
Is the visual version of love monumental, as the great love refers to a great pre-modern monument? As if you’re your love is not coagulated unless you’ve the money and power to hire architects, engage labour, import precious stone, access to an enchanting location for building up an edifice.
Love is also the rolling down tears on the veil of a princess confined to an edifice and her suffocating moment counting for the virile prince in her imagination galloping across the desert to rescue her.
To many love refers sacrificing but mischievous some are criticizing as love is not always of the love, by the love, for the love. On the contrary, love means opening the case and letting the winter bird fly in this spring, afterwards unhealthy obsession with whether the petting bird comes back and hallucination before cremation and reanimation after cremation.
Whether love is structured, dreaming of two hearts sink in each other; there are whisper gurgle and bang, no matter who is right who is wrong. And drawing analogy between mother-told childhood stories which always end up with the fixed denouement the prince and princess were living together peacefully in happiness and your carrying on.
If love is functional, changing every day and moulded by the fluctuating economic and social status into micro calculation and macro evaluation. As many don’t love the owner whenever he or she doesn’t own.
For lovelorn, love is rediscovering the ever known person lighting a candle gazing at the sparkling eyes, as if neo-Columbus going to discover America wants to rule over subordinating the native Eskimos.
Whether love is lie, as some say. Epitomised lover Shahajahan wanted to fly, beyond horizon, above shy. Whatever their age, no matter economic base; are sovereign, no one wants to rein in; neither he wins nor she loses; the match is tie. Then love is not lie.
Thanks
Roney
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Posted on Mar 10, 2005 by Past member
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