One of my friends quotes "Life is a bitch and Love is whore!"
(this quote prompted me to think a little beyond and I ended up having my version of it)
I quote "Life is whore, Love is a pimp!"
Life seems to be suddenly,helplessly at the mercy of our reckless, mean, crazy, innocent, mad, impulsive, ignorant, naive, irrational many others such splendid qualities and in the directions that our love or 'love' takes us. Somehow in the heart's and mind's gamble more often then not our life ends up either with guilt or total contentment about the choices made. It flows the way the thoughts and feelings go - love drags life to a point of no return, never turn back or from where all it wants it to return and most of the time it's too late. Either ways, we (well, most of us) end up f****** our life atleast once in this madness.
About Me
- Richa
- There is no such thing as selfless labour of love. Every desire comes from the core of the very mean feeling to be wanting to love someone. A selfless action - is merely an action with no indulgence of self.
2 comments:
Its funny that the second para of your article has a lot to do with what I wrote about in my most recent post - the use of words to describe one or many emotions. :P
The answer is simple and inexplicable. So I'm not going to try. But yes, love pimps everyone out alright..now whether or not you are happy with what you get is another thing all together, though, it takes its commission as a huge toll on our heads.
Ha ha ha... Never saw life with that Perspective...
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