Take the third line of the last song you heard, and make it your post title, and write for fifteen minutes, Go!
Does love mean pain and tears?
I wanted to know from my good friend about love, this is all he talks about.My question was what is love, you do not seem to be happy, yet you tell me you are in love. If it means you are going to be miserable all your life, it is not worth it, think about all the creatures on earth who are not humans, to them to love is to enjoy.
The flower in the garden blooms and looks beautiful, it keeps smiling and eventually withers and scatters when the wind blows.
The moonlight brightens up the sky and the earth, when the time comes for it to leave it happily disappears.
You see the reflection of the stars in the ocean, they too are spreading their love but are not in pain because they have to leave.
The poet loves everything he sees, he sings with joy,he loves nature, he is never sad to see the moon disappear or the flower to wither, these are facts of life.
My friend heard all this quietly and said there is a difference, the flower,the moon,the stars, and nature, what they lack is feeling, they do not feel hurt when they wither and die.
My case is not the same as them, I feel for the person I love.If she is sad I’m sad too. We have a lot of obstacles in our path, we have parents, relatives and friends who stand in the way of our love.
We have to get their blessing which is not easy to get. We are not free like nature, Rousseau summed it up beautifully, “Man is born free, but everywhere he is in chains.”