I Love My India...... :)

" Patriotism is your conviction that this country is superior to all others because you were born in it."

HAPPY REPUBLIC DAY

VANDE MATARAM...... 

The Omnipresent LOVE !!!

When LOVE doubts, it is Fear.
When LOVE believes, it is Faith.
When LOVE wants,it is Greed.
When LOVE gives, it is Service.
When LOVE holds on, it is Possessiveness.
When LOVE lets go, it is Surrender.

When LOVE is selfish, it is ME.

When LOVE is selfless, it it WE.

When LOVE desires, it is Lust.

When LOVE is desireless, it is Dispassion. 

When LOVE overflows, it is Gratitude. 

When LOVE celebrates, it is Bliss.

When LOVE expects, it is Finite.

When LOVE doesn't expect, it is Infinite.

When LOVE is helpless, it is Frustation.

When LOVE is generous, it is Compassion.

When LOVE is dark, it is Depression.

When LOVE is bright, it is Expression.

When LOVE is tender, it is Affection.

  When LOVE is rough, it is Neglection.

When LOVE is a burden, it is Duty.
When LOVE is light, it is Responsibility.   

When LOVE is ignorant, it is Suffering.   

When LOVE knows, it is Pain.   

When LOVE is impatient, it is Feverishness.
When LOVE has patience, it is Divine.  

When LOVE is scattered, it is Dhara.

When LOVE is centered, it is Radha.

When LOVE is weak, it is an Emotion.

When LOVE is firm, it is Devotion.

When LOVE is imperfect, it is Anger.
When LOVE is perfect, it is LOVE !!!
When LOVE is sincere, it is Commitment.

When LOVE sees, it is Beauty.  

When LOVE hears, it is Silence.  

When LOVE speaks, it is Truth.  

When LOVE touches, it is Impression.  

When LOVE imagines, it is Vision.  

When LOVE Loves, it is LOVE !!!  

                                         

When LOVE is Here, There n Everywhere

When LOVE is This, That n no matter What...

Then it is LOVE - The Omnipresent LOVE !!!  :)

My views about LOVE :)

SO WHEN IS IT CALLED LOVE?


I think I am in love again,

Just as fast as a 'Rajdhani' train,

The amazing desire to live and die,

Life questioning-"I am repeating the same mistake.Why?".

Seconds will be like minutes now,

Minutes will be hours n

hours will be like days,

I know everyone says..

Is it really LOVE?

That really lovely love?

Or is it just very fake?

What the answer is,my mind couldn't make.

Doubtful about my own feelings,

hope it will not end up like the previous dealings,

I turned off the lights,

to keep such thoughts out of my sight.

And then I woke up in my dreams,

and heard my own screams.

Waiting for someone to rescue,

answers to my questions who just knew.

GOD himself then came down,

Wearing a white colored gown,

I flew to him like a little dove,

n asked him "So when is it called LOVE?"

He looked at me and smiled,

His eyes glimmered and shined.

"It is called LOVE when

u dont have to search for an answer anymore,

and u realise dat who loves him is not only u bt ur soul,

u love him not for his bike,

but for those feelings which make u sway like a kite,

u love him for what he is,

and not just for his kiss,

Together- U n He !!!

is not the only thing to be..

'He loves u' is not the condition for u loving him

coz ur love is not fake

n there is nothin u wish to take."

I opened my eyes and heard the cawing of a crow,

"So when is it called LOVE",now I know..