Sunday, September 27, 2009

Deathly love

Loving him was like loving death - to be requited, could only mean my end. The logical equation of love, over the ages, has been in terms of give and take of hearts, leaving the worst possible result of ending up with a broken heart, most probably your own. Broken heart means shattering of something that never existed. Tattered dreams is to know that what doesn't exist, continues not to exist. If reality obliterating the delicately woven dreams and fantasized future results a broken heart, imagine what it means to have a wounded soul. To love, could also mean the end of a person you were thus far, it could also question your integrity, your way of life. You continue to exist, but with a marred soul.

(This world knows other torments than love and other happiness than a fond embrace. Love, do not ask for my old love again"-Wishmaker)

1 comment:

మోహన said...

hmmm.. Too many generalizations!!!
Look at it this way. A seed breaks to give birth to a plant, Which over years might give thousands of fruits or beautiful flowers, for years. What miracles can a broken heart do?!