Man: Love is cursed.
Love: How, am I not the treasure of happiness you were searching for?
Man: Nay, you are a curse. For you fall for many. Not for one. I wish God only gave me enough of you to Love only The One. A love that burns for many is not Love, it is Lust and I shall never let it engulf me. I would forever stay true, denying your assaults and provocation.I shall not be defeated by you. If I cannot defeat you I would not live to accept you.
In my demise lies your defeat.
Love: You blame me for your sins,mortal. You who have surrendered to the devil, how can you enquire me. I am what brings the universe together in harmony, in a binding conclusion. I paint your hideous visage into a lovable portrait.You deny my blessings. You are the fallen beings, how dare you mock my presence? You were never faithful, not even to the one who created you. You ate the forbidden. Greed has entered the crevices of your heart and you mistake it for Love.
Man: We are sinners indeed. The fallen and disgraceful ones. Though our fall was not our own. Your teachings made us blind to danger, we did not question the devil. We did not speculate. We fell into it and now you call us the fallen.It is not only us who have fallen, for you are along with us. You manifest in us everyday, only to leave us for hatred and agony. You are not a blessing, you are a curse disguised as the most desirable bait.You are Love.
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RandomA series of dialogues and lines that were worth writing ... originally by Ahsan Iftikhar
