Love

Currently I, just sitting in front of my laptop, am playing with the keys of keyboard, trying to prepare my cerebral to process some thoughts that I could write in abstract words...A warm-up of my mind...When my processor would start and deliver some thoughts that could frame my mind in some definite fashion...I didn’t know if it would work or not...however I am enjoying it....It feels good to express something from the inside and view it outside and then feel, Ah, it’s my part...I am seeing the part of my being in such creative and visual way..What a satisfaction it raises in heart...I simply love it...
To love something is just a happiness for which you need nothing except a frame of mind...I feel when you start loving something, it becomes a great source of joy...For example...you start loving every word you press in MS. Word...What happens...You enjoy seeing the beautiful-lovely words, appearing in so amazing way...You start loving the book you have just bought...It’s cover; it’s page; the printed words...and it becomes so tempting and enchanting...You start loving the night and night becomes the most romantic thing in your life...The moon just become quintessence of your love...You start loving someone and you feel that you are no longer in a single body...Her happiness, her praise, her achievement, you start feeling that it is yours too...Really what an expansion it is...is it not a mysterious-spiritual experience...well I feel, it is...Might be it would feel as an utopian dreaming but believe me it is...Love reveals your true-self...Love is subjective...Even it might not be reciprocated but still you can enjoy it...Still you can feel the fragrance of your own being because when you are in love, you are the most beautiful flower...that’s fragrance could be felt by everyone unless one closes one’s nose...
Love is the most wonderful-mysterious-beautiful word for me...It enhances every pleasure... the music, proposed by your lover...Does it not become the sweetest one? The journey you travel with your lover...Does it not become the loveliest one? The dinner you take with your lover... Does it not become the tastiest one? The romantic movie you watch...Does it not become the best one...It becomes...Obviously you can raise the question...how many “best”...But, friend... love knows no logic ...whenever you feel the love...it becomes the best moment of your life...
I don’t know how love and lust are related...And I don’t want to know too...Let it be related and might be it would be related, however I just need to feel this gift...I needn’t have to post-mortem it to know the question... why? In case of opposite sex I cannot deny that infatuation(physical attraction) is starting point of love however once you fall in love your partner becomes the most beautiful person...
Love is not inclusively for opposite sex...What I mean to say...it is more like a state...you start loving yourself in just the situation you are in...A sense of acceptance start dawning upon you, eliminating all the negativities you feel...You can love everything....Your book, your plant, your mobile, your IPod, your car...and everything you would find love, emanating and pleasing you...Just you need to frame your mind and need to speak out right from your heart...yes! I love...And I am love..... :)

Goodness

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Many Days have been

I haven’t written anything

Today I put my hands on the Keyboard

Perhaps to tune my feeling through mind-chord

My feelings are new and has buried the old

Now I am not good but I am bold

My Goodness was nothing

But a dull flower in the soil of my cowardness

I got afraid of them who are themselves

Shrinking in the darkness of fear

I got unhappy due to them who are themselves

Too unhappy to see other’s happiness

They don’t let you to see the reality

Disguised themselves in the shallow make up of gaiety

Love! It is only that can make us bold

It is only that can change our mental-mould

And boldness is what let you to be free

And freedom is the sweetest fruit of your Life-tree

ME or YOU

In the fierce and feverish wind

You came and gave a shelter

To my trembled, trampled and gloomy beam of my life

I was mesmerized and in the light of my own beam

I saw your radiant face like a sun rise in my darkened heart

My expression flowed, wiping out all the layers of deceptiveness

And softened the hardened rock 

burdened on my chest due to life-long deposition

Of rules of Good and bad; 

Of discrimination of beautiful and ugly

In the layer-less conscious of my being

I saw the transparent bareness of my own being

Felt the love flowing in the veins in place of blood

Heard the music of my soul crooned by my heart  

And vibrating the tiniest cells of my body

On the sweetest rhythm of Life

I can’t say...How lively the words become

When my love drenches the words coming for you

When I see in your lovely comely eyes

I often wonder...I am seeing Me or You...