~Love : A wounded heart~

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'Love is a relentless passion to give, not a humble relentless hope to receive.'

Love is not pleasure, it is a deep pain, when everything explodes inside you, then you realize what love is. The possibility of turning into something you are not or wanting someone to be a part of you. Having the power to destroy yourself....
The texture of love is such that you have to fall in it, you can't raise in love, you can only fall in love.....

He is a broken piece of art, unaware that there is still something left to break in him.

Loving someone doesn't mean doing what i want, it means doing what you want. I still love you....

A sinner's lover can't stop loving because the other person is a sinner, they can be apart, even if they can't meet till their last breath, they can't share intimacy, they can't hold each other when they're falling, but if they still have feeling of love that's love.

Because there are needs and conditions, there is no love.

Fantasies taught you that a lover can destroy the world but it's not true, love can only destroy the lover, it hurts, it breaks, it tears everything within the lover.
When you fall in love your way of thinking, your philosophies, your ideologies all melt away.

It is like a flower that has just blossomed, the lover does not care to be consumed by the Beloved, the lover only wants to blossom in the love of the Beloved.

Love is a quality, it's not a relationship , it's a sweet feeling. Every tear of the lover is a drop of poison for the beloved.

It doesn't mean that you didn't care for the world but when you are in love the whole world seems like an ocean of love.

Raghav Rao didn't think that there was anything left to break in his heart until Pallavi didn't came to meet him despite his countless pleadings....
She didn't even call his name, leave alone coming out to meet him.

He didn't care what the media and other people thought about him, he didn't care about his humiliation when the anchor took his wife's name and no one was forthcoming. The only thing he thinks about is, "Can't she remember about his most important day, can't she just text or call him? Can't she trust him?"

He is not people's favorite person, he is only need or attraction for some of them.

He begged the villagers countless times to trust him....
He begged his mother umpteen times to open the door and let him perform his father's shradh....
he begged his sister umpteen times to talk to him and now
he begged his wife umpteen times to open the door and meet him......

"Pallavi..... Pallavi..... Nēnu ninnu cālā cālā chālā prēmistunnā..... "

'Did I misunderstand her eyes?'

'She wanted something different from what I wanted?'

The only thing he wanted is love, but is there anything for him?

"You didn't care, even a little bit..... Pallavi Rao?"

He shouted.

Farhad looked at his Anna, seeing him damaged beyond repair.

"Don't look at me like this, I don't want pity."

He said looking at Farhad.

"Farhad ! if you consider me as your Anna then leave from here, this is not your boss's order, it is a brother's request... Please! "

Had it been any other day, he would have stayed but today he knew that his Anna could not handle it anymore, he drove the car and stood a little far from there.

The memory of MangalaGaur Puja's incident pricked his heart, how she changed her words,
it was his fault that he left her? Wasn't she the one who promises to be there even after he begs her to come home...?

'She quite clearly doesn't want you...'
His brain stated and his heart ached.

he shouted from his dried throat, with the little hope left in him.

'If I leave now, I won't come back....."

Silence broke all possibilities to believe.....

He was crossing the road....

Honk.... Beep... Beep....

The light flashes on him, he stumbled, before he understand anything....

He is lying in a pool of blood in the middle of the road.
The broken body and heart are in beyond bearable pain....

The only thing he did before closing his eyes was....

'Begging for Death'

"Jo pyar ko jan le, ye pyar uska jaan le..... "

~•Love: A Wounded Heart•~

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A story from RR's point of view, hope you like it, all praise and criticism are welcome.

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~Shaili

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