Do you love listening music? I do. Do you love reading? I do. Do you love dancing? I do. I love many things and yet I also hate many things. If asked people what they love, they can come up with a long lists of their own favourite but I wonder why ....
I wonder why loving oneself is missing, loving the life itself is missing and loving our neighbour is clearly missing?
Are we wired differently? Do we have different opinion? Can we live harmoniously, together?
Why is the divorce ratings keep getting higher? Can we blame ourselves? Can we blame somebody else or can we blame Love?
What is love actually and what form does this love takes? Does Love have another nick name or does Love brings harm to other people?
I wonder, why do we love? Why do you love?
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Where is the Love?
Short StoryJust a series of a very short and common questions about life and love itself. A typical ranting of unsatisfied writer, haha. No one is harm in the making especially our protagonist, Love. It is safe and sound in its own world. ~A word of Disclaim...
