I read Onee’s comment she posted on her own recent blog addressing to me, she commented: ““C'mon.... You just need to make a news report. How about a news report with the theme of 'LOVE', this is my personal challenge to you. I know you're expert in this matter.”
Since then I was thinking what to do, I tried to recall my imagination, tried to knit a scenario based on love. There were number of thoughts, number of faces before me coming out of my subconscious to conscious, asking, “write about me! Please do not ignore me!! Write my story.” I got perplexed, unable to decide what I would write.
Then I picked up a weekly magazine, just to relax my mind. My eyes stopped on the page of social section of the magazine. There was a news report about a young boy who had been missing. The police was looking for him on the request of his girlfriend who reported about the incident she encountered with the boy, she said that she didn’t mean to hurt him, she was just in a bad mood, frustrated, and in frustration she said to him that she didn’t want to see him anymore. Since then the boy is missing. He left a letter for the girl, which so read:
“Listen, I believe in your love, I know you love me, but I do not have any trust in the attack of changing time. So, if it happens to you that you would hate me, and the delicate petals of my heart become thorns to you, then do not remember the time we passed together, because the poison of memories does not allow the wounds to heal. Never hate those chats we did sit together for hours, because the chats are the innocent link between two hearts, if I am or my love is not of any worth to you, these chats are not responsible for this, they were innocent talks, you just hate me, not the circumstances we went through”.
Reading this story or a social news report, I was thinking how much love makes its victim sensitive, every aspect is felt in its extreme, the hope, the happiness and the dejection. The boy is now gone and she is left in her remorse. I imagined someone had gone away after passing the nights of sorrow and dejection.
In love nothing is yours. Everything turns to your beloved, may be the lover of this modern age do not understand, but it is a fact. If you want to be successful in love just think, just see, the love of your beloved, now you have nothing of yours, everything is of your beloved. The moment you start to see anything other than your beloved there rises the snakes of misunderstanding, buds out the plant of dejection, and the picture of your beloved gets blurred. May be you consider me extreme in thought, but how could those understand the complication of love who take it easy. This is not easy. As I have explained somewhere. LOVE IS NOT AN EASY GAME. IT IS A RIVER OF FIRE, AND YOU HAVE TO SWIM THROUGH THIS.
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Onee: The boy got dejected, may be the girl knew better that he might kill himself. You do not know these crazy lovers. The news I quote, might be at its initial stage, reporter waiting for the details. So many things could be possible.
Thanks for the challenge and appreciating my strive.
Mishaiiiiikh,,,,,
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I'm so sorry for making you perplexed. :D
How could a boy be missing and leave the letter. Then, the girl was looking for him by involving the police. LOL. It sounds like a baby missing. :D
Always,, the dejection feeling. ^^ I fully agree with your advice. "LOVE IS NOT AN EASY GAME. IT IS A RIVER OF FIRE, AND YOU HAVE TO SWIM THROUGH THIS." ^^
Thank you so much for responding my challenge with the theme of LOVE. I like it a lot^^
But it is also true deepest love sometimes makes one forget other responsibilities.
Once a poet said when he found his beloved left him, "Now I remembered lots of work to do when got leisured from you."
Bet
Works do not hinder one to love, doing all responsibilities in a due way is also a form of LOVE. Fulfilling responsibilities is caring, and caring is LOVE. So one can do his/her responsibility at the same time being deep in love no beloved stops from doing work.
For example you are in deep love with your creator. Loving Its all Creations is fulfilling responsibility of both love with beloved and all what is in surrounding.
You are always welcome, Mishaikh. As I said, it's a pleasure to read the stories made by your imagination. They show your character. I like it.
Bet
Thanks a lot for your EXPLANATORY comment. You have rightly opined.
I am most grateful Rose for your elaboration to the topic "love" as I have tried to explain keeping myself within the perspective of Onee's given writing challenge. I remember, she once gave me challenge to make a SPEECH on love and I posted it. Such challenges are good source of motivation.
The line from the quotation Love isn’t love
'Til you give it away gives substantiation to my view point. I do learn from such writers and philosophers.
Thanks a lot.
Atheem takhaiyul! When we love our belongings go to our beloved ones. This is a great imagination. Thanks for sharing.
But, Misha people have many works to do! lol Love of young age is different, it is of course totally different from the love that adult mature people feel or experienced to in many aspects. Specially when a man and woman have to earn themselves. So, young people should know what is waiting for them. Even, adult people when they get marry they should know there are many faces of love they are going to be experienced soon. I know some women/men expects their partners will remain same forever but which is impossible! If we can take the changes easily, if we know about the changes from our young age ( I mean parents should teach them or let them know!) love will remain forever otherwise it will fly through the window!
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