50 years ago it was easier to define Love without tagging
the “it’s complicated” status. Love meant secret courtships, clandestine
meetings, long letters, even longer melancholic periods, and of course every
reason to be together. Phrases like “breakup” and move on” would not have found
any takers. It was love, it was true, and it was forever.
Fast forward the time and here we are. In words of Megan
Fox, “we live in the times where losing our phone is more dramatic than losing
our virginity”. No raising the eyebrows please. It is certainly true. We meet,
we sleep and we forget. What happens to Love in this vicious circle of sleeping
and forgetting? Well, it happens but it has happened before, and before and
before. And we let it go. But believe me it will haunt you back. And it doesn’t
matter how many times you have laughed and shrugged the mills and boons
romance, called Danielle Steel boring, mocked Yash Chopra for making yet
another romantic tale, the whole world will croon to violins when you will fall
in love. It’s just that you have to keep the earphones off.
But what after the violins? We date, we romance, it gets
complicated, careers take over love and we decide to move on. We will unfriend each
other on Facebook, delete each other’s phone numbers unfollow on Twitter and
will vow never to meet again. Has it become that simple?
No it hasn’t. Love and cannot be unloved. We all know but
never admit it. We take refuge under the neon lights of Pubs, Bloody Mary and a
reloaded Ipod full of old classic melancholic numbers. But do we have to it?
Not really. 50 years later when we will be too old for sex
and too old to update our Facebook status. All we would require is someone you
have loved all your life and want to live more to love that person more and
more and more.
2 comments:
This recent blog is something like Mirror Truth !
Nice!! On a personal note, I always thought of my passion for dancing on similar lines... moments of joy even in old age when everything else would fade out :-)
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