When you hate yourself and
Want someone else to Love You
It doesn’t work
When you love someone and
Want that person to Love You back
It doesn’t work
When you love yourself and
Want someone else to Love You too
It doesn’t work
When someone loves you
And wants you to fall in love
It still doesn’t work
Whatever permutations combinations be
Love Never Works
Unless two souls choose to work upon it…
Love is a bridge
How much water flows under, doesn’t matter
What matters is the sturdy earth on opposite ends and the flexibility of bridge itself
Something solid to hang on yet something accomodating enough to counter currents
Ditch the bookish mushy love
Real thing is as messy and hard as getting gold from the worthless ore… Anupama Sarkar