this officially sets a record!

greetings readers…

i’ll get to this straight. this topic of love, feelings and all those things that will make romeo and juliet say ’stoooooooooooop it!’ has been blog-cycled (recycled, blog style!) too many times, that when people read it, they go ‘here we go again!’ but seriously, is there any other emotion which can be as insanely addictive as in love?

you can subject love to many aspects. the world, according to many, revolves in it. hey, love is the most subjective…err….subject you can ever think of. and yes, i agree…there is a reason for you to love. even if you dont, that very actionis also a labour of love! see where this is getting? its not easy to try to escape from being in love.

but where do we draw a line? where and how do we define that love? why does love, a simple four letter word (spell check…four letter word) have so many meanings? one can write an entire dictionary with just this word alone. but what makes it so powerful, that even faiths are based on? do we just apply love topically on the surface? or do we bring it deeper to reach life’s utopia?

questions, questions, and more questions. thats what you will get from this issue. an advice….have the same meaning for the same word folks. love, pure. simple as that. just….love. no difference between the love for your car to the love for your fish. just slightly alter the base matter, and keep the essence intact. funny how difficult it can be?

can this be the one defining word that bellies our very existence? or can this be the same word which could lead to our greatest acheivent? or could it possibly the one word answer when someone is asked about their greatest inspiration in life? whatever the outcome maybe, it surely is a pure, unadultered, extremly positive energy which binds us all together.  it cannot separate from its attachment to us. detatch, one says, to reach the divine. but love itself cannot be seen as an attachment when its given equal priorities and rights. its when we put love into different shoes and slippers it becomes a liability.

hmm, for now, i’m gonna retire with lots of love.  and yes….i love ya all!

cheers!

plain joe in love

ps-someone once sang ‘too much love, will kill ya’ poor guy…he must have loved that song! hehehehehehehehe