We don’t have the experience of the words rather than the words of experience of the words. We often sprinkled the words of love. Even In film industries, there is a great demand of these words. Nobody experienced the love deeply and without depth nobody can gain the shelter of it.
When two people meet with great heart, the entire world grows like spring and overflows with the flower of each and every color. There is nothing scared than love in this world. When one experienced it first time, there arises a terror in his/her delicate wings. Though we held true or false opinions of love, it is to be accepted that love starts from body. Love is a gatherness; a divine gatherness. It is not merely a flash or miracle of momentary kiss.
The light of love can either be bitter or sometimes it can like the warm ray entered through the window of the face. In the relationship of love, soon the vibration begins in the mind and started the desire to get him or her. Even we feel that our whole life is created for that person.
In the modern age, we are running with clock. Who have time for love? Do you have ever proposed anybody under the shelter of tree? Have you ever talk without speaking a single word or walked hand in hand? Do you have any idea, how a bud turn into a pinky blossomed flower? Certainly not. We don’t have the maths of it and yet just like a single small and delicate bud our rosy love flourishes.
In love, not touch of body but Touch of heart, not identity but intimacy, not dry familiarity but wet romance is important. Love is omnipresent; no shame can be hurdle in it.
The lake of aroma overflows in the air when we are in love. It gives the beauty to all the things of world and the madness in it is the greatest boon of God. It can change a desert into a rosy garden. It is full of creativeness and thousands miles away from disperse. In it, each other has each other’s hand (shelter). Even during such period, hard winds seem cool in the extreme cold and each get the warmth from his/her companion. For all true lovers, time is less. They live in each semi moment and that makes their life alive. The person fall in love can never be poor. There exists a roaring waves and brightening flames in their hearts. They remain ready for dedication and sacrifice for love. The joy, in the course of love, always remains in giving not in taking. All love letters can never be just documents written with ink but these would be the letters written with the ink of feelings on the paper of the heart. In letters one never has the idea to correspondence but hearts itself corresponds in love.
Now let us have some words, it is said that_
Words…words…I have only the dead body of words.
The world of words always needs you. Every people must have question in their mind, what is not there in the words? In words there exists the rhythm of lord Krishna’s flute, there exists the long lasting thrust of drunker, there exists the agitation of Radha and exists the madness of Gopi’s. When the words of love expressed the remembrance like thunderbolt disperses in the sky, that is why, it is said that words are the language of the feelings written with the colorful inks of emotion.
Don’t ask how much mad…
…how much mad am I?
Look in the sky
And see…
How many are there the stars.
By:-Dr. Delicate
Rathod Nayankumar
29/01/2008
Rajkot (Munjka)
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