Just like @SG21 commented on @heart_twister's blog that in Jan most of the blogs are/will be dedicated to their jaanus, so why shouldn't I write one for my jaanu. I mean, even I want a Cadbury.! So here is my take on love:
Before I start sharing my point of view, I want to ask you, my MS friends, a question, What do you think love is? Thinking!
Yes, whenever this question is asked people they always tend to think, and after thinking they give a answer! At least the people who I have asked face to face have done this!
That night after my dinner I was waiting for my fiance's call. Instead of calling he messaged me " Wat u dng?" I replied a casual " Ntng!" Reading this reply from me I don't exactly know what made him ask me"R u angry wid me?" Just for fun I replied "Yes! Dnt msg nw!" To this message he replied, " Mera baccha, m sry!" I was laughing on reading it, but I did not reply!
After a minute there was another message saying, " Shona, reply toh kar!" Reading this I could not resist replying, I messaged a rude, " kya hai?" After this one, he sent at least 10 messages reading, "Baby, sry!" "Shona!" "Jaanu, plz reply". After all this he finally asked me a question, a question for which I was waiting since my first reply. He asked me, "Accha, yeh toh bata maine kiya kya?" Again here I replied a casual "Ntng!" He messaged "Bolna!" After this I replied, " U asked me, r u angry wid me, toh I replied yes, because I though tum mujhe manaaoge toh mazaa aaega!" To this he replied, " Jungly!" What after that? It was my turn to forward all those baby, jaanu, shona messages to him.
Here I was just trying to pull his leg, and I succeeded in it. He tried to do the same and obviously he failed. Whatever this was at the end we both enjoyed it.
The reason I shared this here is to justify my answer on, What is love? According to me it is moments( like this one) that you share with your partner which drag a smile on your lips, when you recall them. Love is that restlessness while not talking to him after a fight. Love is about enjoying each-others presence in our lives. Love is about forgiving and forgetting mistakes committed by each-other. It is sacrifice, compromise, tolerance and whole bunch of scary words like these. It is teasing each-other, calling with weird names. Love is beautiful. I can go on and on but let's cut it short. Love for me is my fiance.
Description of love can change with person to person. So what's your description for it let me know!
