LOVE

A mythical word which has lost its own meaning...
A common word which has been polluted as such
Cancer is the disease u will have.
An emotion which has lost it's joy, pleasure, and blessedness...

It has become a business of two individuals ,
As a trade between two countries
Rather than a "CARE"
It has become an intoxication rather than medicine...
For you should have been gone into its "MADNESS"
Rather choosing to be "Sane"
For you should have been diving into the ocean
Rather just floating.
As if you are acting like touching the ocean yet
Separated !!!!!...

"LOVE" have lost it's wildness, playfulness, and madness
Rather it has become a "relationship"
As an act for the society...
It has made slaves rather making enlightened being all around ,
It has created misery rather creating joyfulness
Life in a prison not as a paradise,
Life as a hell not as the heaven.

Where has the freedom gone ?
Where has the joy disappeared ?
Where are the people who were laughing and dancing?
Where are the people who were flying up above?
Who cut the invisible wings that everyone had possessed ?
Who was the one to started making it as a "Business"?

Two people falling in love should be like
Friends living together helping each other
Yet not attached but free from any bondage
They should be sharing joy and seeking pleasure among themselves
Not trading or seeking prostitution
They should rather be like :-
Light and soft ,
Not heavy and bulky ,
It should be out of freedom one should be in love,
Not out of rule, regulation, not a contract two countries made.
We have made it as "CONTRACT" signed by two individuals,
Rather than their own self "NATURE"

It should have been a pathway to "DIVINITY"
Now just an act of the society,
Now just a legal way for prostitution,
Now just a mythical people read in fairytales,
Yet no-one knows how it really feels like?
Yet no-one knows what it really is!!!
What it really is!!


“In real love, there is no relationship because there are not two persons to be related to.  In real love, there is only love, a flowering, a fragrance, a melting, a merging.  Only in egoistic love are there two persons, the lover and the loved.  And whenever there is the lover and the loved, love disappears.  Whenever there is love, the lover and the beloved both disappear into love.” ~ Osho



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