Sunday, 18 July 2021

Love

Art has corrupted the definition of love by only trying to define it. Movies, books, all are guilty.
'I love this one specific person and not the other one' - is how ego loves. 

Look at the nature. Flower doesn't say - I hate this man, so no fragrance for him. I love this woman, all my fragrance is for her now.' 

When it rains, clouds don't say 'I am not gonna cover this home or that home. It rains on everything.'

But how is it depicted in the movies? And are humans not part of the nature?

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