Saturday, November 22, 2008

Love


Love is infinite and regardless of differences. It's crazy to measure love, one need to feel it. No one can judge themselves in this field, the effort one planted with devotion bears the fruit. The taste says you are right or wrong.I can say this because i got wrong while i was measuring love.
My little story can justify my point.
I met a girl on net two year back and started chating each other more often. I didn't have job and she was kinda free so we became good friend. After some months, i got a job and she got busy in her mba. Then surprisingly we met on net again and gradually started talking on mobile. Love sparked in friendship and we proposed each other. But the problem was i didn't see her and she was far from my place. After a long time i got her photo and decided to meet her. With limited money in my hand and a 17 hr bus journey, i left for pune . To my surprise, she came to meet me at bus-stop.
That was the first time i met her and started measuring my love. We hang around in coffee day, theater, malls and chat shops but all the time i was thinking that she can be more beautiful , more funny and more... I came back with head loaded. Even then i was asking more from her and she got realized and started crying .She told i can get better girl and then i realized my mistake.She loves me and that is something more anyone can give me.
I love her and i promise i will not repeat my mistake.