Why do we pay prices?
Prices payed to have loved someone?
Is it because its too scarce?
Or is it because nobody wants some?
Rendering your very soul and heart
Laying it out in front of that someone special...
If the latter does the same
Ah! My Son ...
You truly have won.
But Hey! It doesn't stop there!
Don't be too happy
Coz its just the start...
Strings attached to you that you might call blessings...
Will sometimes begin to strain you and pull you apart.
The pain- might end with happiness or sorrow everyday...
But BEWARE! It does pain you
Like you have never had one.
"What is love?"- I asked; confused...
One of these very folks replied
-"Its everything you need.
Love is boundless
And it has kinds!
The very first although starts with
Your own Mother you Swine!"
Indeed a mother's love
Is the kind of love to die for...
But do you know ?
It comes with its own costs too?
Ah! The inevitable parting...
The moment when you realise
That even the strongest bonds of ours
Are gonna be broken with the mortality of life...
The human that you called -'Mom'
Is gonna leave you someday...
To carry on the circle of being dead and alive.
But lets just leave it for now...
Coz it pains too much...
To think of someone so close...leaving you.
To long for your own mother's touch.
Someway or the other once you get through life...
We all have experienced that!
Oh Yes! My Son You are quite Right!
The rains are gentle and the winds are cool
Your heart beats fast
Seeing that face swim in the pool.
"O For Cupid's sake! You have been lovestruck!
This is the other kind of love!
Welcome to Romance You Dumbfuck!"
Coz this is the time
To show your manners
To shower the love
That you believe in
The one that to you, has actually mattered.
To love and then being loved back...
Is indeed a sigh of you being blessed...
But tell me
Can you keep her?
Despite whatever problems and everything else.
Yes?-
Then bless you my boy...
Coz I am happy that you are ready to pay the price.
That you'll love her
And hold her whenever you can.
Stay awake through horrible nights
When both of your souls have been fried...
That you will be loyal
And not hurt her in your senses
No matter what you are doing...
Nothing else will matter to you more than her.
So many puzzles
More many misunderstandings
A trolly of troubles
Waiting for you
Oh Sweet-Child-O-Mine!
Tell me
Will you still hold her hand?
Will you still be her side?
Even when you are mad at her?
Coz if -'Yes' is what you reply.
You should be glad to have had such a great Mother.
There might be days
When you are cranky too much...
Something that she did
Made you uncomfortable too much!
Tell me now
Will you keep your calm?
Will You Just Be Hers?
If she is the true love
And Not Storm Out
Even when she pushes you away?
If your answer still is -'Yes'
I really really am proud of you my son.
Coz Love, My Son , Is a choice.
A Choice that you have made...
Inspite of every price that you had to pay.
A choice that your Mother and Your Beloved made...
Don't you think they too made a sacrifice?
So Just Pay The Price
If your love is real
And genuine.
If you are loved back...
Well and Fine!
But if not
Just Pay The Price and be Happy
Bet Your Life To It
And when the end's near
The least you will be is -
Content and Satisfied.
Just Remember That
You have Lived
And You Have Loved
That You Have Done It Right!
Alryt?
