Friday, November 18, 2011

Love Is?


What really is love? Love is an emotion of strong affection and personal attachment.[1] In philosophical context, love is a virtue representing all of human kindness, compassion, and affection.[2]
On my solitary moments, I have deliberated this feeling based on my own experiences and observations appraise with my critical thinking. I have sensed that whenever I felt this thing we called love it is always meant to last a lifetime term rather than through eternity for we mortals only have a lifetime to live – forever is a lie. Immortality is not a lifetime-paused-by-years-of-being-dead-and-continued-with-another-lifetime merely it is an infinite longevity.
If you think you’ve found that one you really love which is meant for a lifetime, let him know what your heart feels for him and make sure your mind be cognizant of what his reactions might be. For it is upon your verification of what he really feels for you would either soothes or  inflames the intensity, the certainty, and the duration of the love you felt for that someone. I do agree with the lines of a song that goes:
“Love is very patient, very kind
never jealous never envious,
Never boastful nor proud,
Never haughty never selfish,
Never rude O, yes! The greatest is love.”[3]
     So do not be cynical about love, for what actually hurts us is upon realizing the fact that the love we felt was unrequited. To keep on loving someone we knew undeserving is not fair to be called “martyrdom” but rather it best defines the words “stupidity” and “foolishness.” Thenceforward, instead of feeling bitter and miserable, acceptance of the consequence by convincing yourself that it is not worth to shed your tears to someone who doesn’t deserve your pure love will inspire you to believe that the right one is yet to come. All you have to do by then is be strong and prepare for the serendipitous moment of two hearts finding each other.
Based on my personal experiences, love is a feeling that no one can take it away from us not even the person whom we felt for it. For love is the psyche of each one of us wherein dwells the intensity and intricacy of our feelings of happiness in different situations. Love is assignable, transferable and sharable despite the fact that you can still feel a tinge of your previous love even if at the same time you have a stronger feeling towards your new found love. Sometimes a long lost love towards a particular person will still sparks in the future of being together once again even if during his long temporal absence you have dozens of spited love affairs.
The seventh heaven brought by love is only attainable if both lovers certainly complement or reciprocate their love towards each other. It cannot survive if only one person will work for it. It should be a give-and-take and vice versa procedure that results to the state of complete bliss and delight and peace. (To be continued...)


[1] ^ Oxford Illustrated American Dictionary (1998) + Merriam-Webster Collegiate Dictionary (2000)
[2] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love
[3] http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GXd34_7Wio0

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Reading is at my Sanctuary


This book cover reminds me of the start of my custom of reading. As far as I can remember, 'Stuart Little' (by Elwyn Brooks White) was the first English novel I have read after graduating Elementary in the year 1991. Although, I have found pleasures upon reading various books and magazines of history, facts and theories before I enjoyed reading novels, then I came discovering San Isidro Academy Library's collection of mystery stories - the Hardy Boys series and Nancy Drew as well. That is how my predilection of reading became a pursuit which I most likely prefer especially on my solitude. In fact, even at this stage of my life, I still spent much of my time being a troglodyte and I enjoyed each precious moment. Those moments of being alone were not meant for me to be lonely but rather to be confined within the refuge of freedom, solemnity, security and values as conveyed by virtue of my fair sound pragmatic judgment and mind.