Tuesday, December 9, 2008

ವಾಟ್ ಇಸ್ love

Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness. Maybe it is like luck you have to go all the way to find. Love stretches your heart and makes you big inside. It has no awareness of merit or demerit; it has no scale... Love loves; this is its nature. It is just like a war: Easy to begin but hard to end. Where love is, no room is too small. It makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place and it is the irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired. it is more than three words mumbled before bedtime and is sustained by action, a pattern of devotion in the things we do for each other every day. When u loves, you receive a glimpse of heaven that seems everlasting. It doesn't make the world go round; it’s what makes the ride worthwhile. When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love.
When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth. It is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don’t yell at them because you know it would hurt their feelings. It makes you smile when you’re tired. Love is when you tell someone something bad about yourself and you’re scared they won’t love you anymore. But then you get surprised because not only do they still love you, they love you even more. You know, when you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you. You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.

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