Been reading "The notebook" by Nicholas Spark these days. A story celebrating the love of a much married couple, of a wife battling Alzheimer's and of her husband trying to save her from sinking into the ocean of obscurity. For the sake of love they shared. For the sake of togetherness they once enjoyed.
Makes me wonder. Why are real people in real life not like that? Happiness in life comes in either never or so late that one doesn't even enjoy it anymore. As one of my favorite songs goes:
Bin tere koi aas bhi naa rahi
Itne tarsey ke pyaas bhi naa rahi
Joys are joys when they come in at the right time. Too early, and we don't realise its worth. Too late, its a waste. Why is destiny so heartless? Why do the loving hearts bleed so much? Why is it that love is not truly love until it means nothing more? Why?
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4 comments:
Very nicely described in the article. Even the title of the blog seem to gel so well with wat is written. specially the part
"Joys are joys when they come in at the right time.".
Keep writing!
Thanks Neha for the generous praise. First timer to the blog I guess. Welcome aboard.
There are people like that Archana... Its just that they are rare.... But everyone defintely has one in his life... You too would have one....
I hope you havent forgotten who I am?
@Waves - No sir... We have not forgotten you. Just that you were sorely missed. :) Keep dropping in at times.
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