Have you ever loved because all the other choices been taken away from you?
Have you ever loved not to be, not to gain, not to win but just… just because it was what was to be?
Isn’t it stupid to love and not care about what you get in return?
Have you ever loved for happiness and damn all the pain that was to invariably follow?
To love just because you can….. not for the rights, nor for the principles, not for the society, never for the things of the world but for the joy, the joy of knowing, even infinitesimally, of your life being touched, by that one person but the one who changes you forever…
To love- to laugh and cry, to burn with passion and pain, to have and lose and never have again, to fear and conquer, to know and yet be ignorant, to be and never be- to love…
Never matters -the trivialities such- like whether you are loved back or not…
Bad and wicked, beautiful and right-
It is a wondrous thing.