Feelings of love deep within my soul,
Lines that cannot be erased.
Time and time again,
the past comes back to haunt the present.
The Soul has lost its Love!
The mind tries to forget,
the memories that cannot be erased.
The heart tries to fill the emptiness,
with frivolous thoughts.
The memories now burnt into the depths of my being,
scars my soul for eons to come.
Will I ever love another?
I will!
Once again the scars snarl at me,
at my attempt to love again.
'My soul will find its strength,
slowly yet steadily' , I tell myself.
The light seems to return,
yet the scars burn like fresh wounds.
'The Soul has lost its Love!', It says.
I smile, because I know,
through all this snaring and burning,
my Soul is finally beginning to see its Light!
I have touched love, tasted it, felt it, sensed it, and felt alive with it! Love has done the same to me too. Its funny, I have had many people ask me, what is Love? How do you know that it is Love? I wish I could tell them, there is nothing else, but Love! But then I know they would look at me with a weird look in their eyes which says, I have heard many stupid answers before, but this is an original. Disappointed, I resign and explain, like I would to a child, what love feels like. India is a place, dominated by a crazy culture called 'Bollywood'. Its amazing to see the impact it has on one and all. If anyone should ask me, what rules India, I would like the answer to be Bollywood. Life, including politics, takes inspiration from this Industry. Then why shouldn't Love? Imagine the dreamy eyed Shahrukh Khan on a basketball field, looking love struck and telling the kid, Pyaar sirf ek baar hota hai. The impact this dialogue had on the audience was phenomenal! I can't se
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