Love is only a word

Life is too short for us to keep important words, for example, ‘I love you’, locked in our hearts.
But do not always expect to hear the same words back. We love because we need to love. Otherwise, love loses all meaning and the sun ceases to shine.
A rose dreams of enjoying the company of bees, but none appears. The sun asks:
‘Aren’t you tired of waiting?’
‘Yes,’ answers the rose, ‘but if I close my petals, I will wither and die.’
And yet, even when Love does not appear, we remain open to its presence. Sometimes, when loneliness seems about to crush everything, the only way to resist is to keep on loving.
Our one true choice is to plunge into the mystery of that uncontrollable force.
Then we discover, when we go home, that someone was there waiting for us, looking for the same thing we were looking for and experiencing the same anxieties and longings.
Because love is like the water that is transformed into a cloud: it’s lifted up into the heavens, where it can see everything from a distance, aware that, one day, it will have to return to earth.
Because love is like the cloud that is transformed into rain: it is drawn down to the earth, where it waters the fields.
Love is only a word, until we decide to let it possess us with all its force.
Love is only a word, until someone arrives to give it meaning.
Don’t give up. 
Remember, it’s always the last key on the keyring that opens the door.
Courtesy: Paulo Coelho
To Love is like a therapy which cure everything and purify the soul. I don’t know how to describe this in sophisticated language but its true that love is the only ultimate choice to enjoy every existence. Love! Whom I love? I Love a beautiful girl I love who make me possible to exist in this world my maternal grand Pa I love each people who come in between of my race of life I love my self i love this world thier people thier differences thier diversity thier innocence thier ruthness thier selfishness thier devotion thier beauty thier everything thing. I love this omnipresent beautifuler presence. हाँ मुझे प्यार है इन फूलो से पहाड़ो से पेड़ो से पत्तियों से बहारो से सूखे दरख्तो से लर्बरेज नदियों से चहचहाते पंछियों से उनके गुदगुदाते करकलो से इन बसंत के हवाओं से ये सर्द हवाओ से वादियों में उड़ रहे रंग विरंगी तितलियों से हाँ मुझे प्यार है अपनों से परयो से तुमसे मेरे चाहने वालो से। Yes.. I am in love. Everybody conspired to help me to love you.”
“Shashi Kumar आँसू”

Author: Shashi Kumar Aansoo

An General Insurance Professional, Tech Enthusiast, Poetic Soul, Beloved Hubby, Trustworthy Friend & Growing Dad. Keep Inspiring... #Insurance #Inspiration #Information # GeneralInsurance #IRDA #MotorInsurance #Car Insurance #Motor insurance #HealthInsurance #TravelInsurance #PropertyInsurance #Disclaimer - Opinions expressed are solely my own or drawn from innumerable centers of culture & lore. It do not express the views or opinions of my employer.

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