Tuesday, December 24

A lil big aroha!

Nestor Haddaway famously sings a vocal- “What is Love?? Whoa whoa!!” But it was wrong on his part not to tell anything except asking! Hmm..so then, I was being asked by my self to answer this!! Okay! It seemed a big one to be answered by me! So, I did turn to my all time trusted Oxford dict for the same. Well! it didn’t stand to my expectations this time :/ . It describes love to be a great sense of affection for some person. Hmm…is it just an affection sentience!!!...I guess, No yar!! I even have affection for you if you were being sent an invitation to read this piece of writing! Okk fine..I accept that I don’t have that great philia for you, as I do have for the person I love. But still, I bet love would be something much bigger than this affection!..this being just a part of it!

What is this big thing then?? Hmm… I myself don’t know about its resolution, but the thing I know is that it’s a feeling for that one person which I don’t have for any other!  Its that I can’t even imagine my life living without her and want her to be there in every sphere of my life..maybe that’s my love!!  Or maybe when I want to share all my happiness & lugubriousness with her, that’s my love!  I want her to be the source of my happiness. And when she smiles or when I hear that chuckle laughter of hers, my heart seems blissful, I guess that can be my love!  Or its that when her small so-called gadde (people term it better as dimples) make me go gaga!  Or is it when i can’t see her doleful!  Also, the feeling to care for her sounds love. Or its that I want her to be the one whom I can rely on!  Or it can be when I am an all-excited talking to her!  Or may be when I want to sit beside her and do endless talks averring out whatever comes to this lil mind, that can be my love!!  Or its when I am true to her, without wangling things up! And when I can’t stop thinking about her, or when her smile goes on flashing in my head, or when random thoughts coming to this head always end up on her or when I miss her the minute- she is not there, that can also be my aroha! I want her to be my strength in every way,…the source of my passion for whom I could do anything,..to be the push making me more endurable!

It could be her decency or correctitude, or that good values or her resemblance to simple things of life, is what I love about her. Or it’s a feeling of being complete with her as if she is a part of me & having that peace of mind! Ya fir, its when I quarrel with her & soon after want to conciliate with her back to good terms, as if the dustup had never happened! My love could also be that I want her to be the one who understands me, expects from me, orders me, who gives me cue becoming a good person, who is the first to know my things, who just loves me, who gives me especial names, who laughs with me,.. nd sab kuch yr!! Its each and every lil thing I love about her...the way she is, is what I have loved!

I can go on writing this piece for lengths, but I don’t think that love can be defined in words, otherwise no difference would have been there in liking and loving!! :)