Love tales because love bails

On the highest possible demand, here it is about something which is everywhere and can be everything-LOVE.

The 1st love that that we feel is that of our parents and families who will 1st invest their time and brainstorm on the fact that your looks are on which one of your parents even though after 1st day of your birth your face changes every day for a while and it is hard to even recognize if you were the same baby that was handed over yesterday at the hospital. But that is how we love, we create connections.

Love comes to fetch you when you are in pain but it will be more so that love only had put you through that pain. Irony there right? But that is why every love becomes indispensable. It is like love takes shift. One type screws up and then love in other form helps you gather your guts.

After the saga of diapers and sleepless nights or deep sea sleep is the time when we gain the other form of love, the endless love potion of friends.

Well they will love you and call you by every possible name other than your original. Sheetal has become sheets or she-tal or sheet-al and what not. And my friends reading this are now probably recollecting the pet names each of them has ever given to me. You do that to only some special friends. They can fight over any possible silly thing and they will do anything to sort it out.

A big shout out for friends waala love. School wale friends, Society waale friends, college waale friends, office main dost nahi bante fir bhi banne waale friends. Mom, dad, bhai, behen main confided wala friend, songs confidently galat gaane wale friends, how dare anyone hurt you type friends, drunk calls krne waale friends. A list too huge.

Well I have friends who will say no they are not hungry and then will attack on my food type friends, jaadu ki jhappi type friend to console me when needed, motivating friends, criticizing type friends, loving and caring type friends, full on listener type friends. Countless list that we all possess.

Then comes the love which has crossed all bounds of infatuations and attractions. The love where we learn to adjust more than ever. When we learn that one pillar of strength is just enough. The love that makes you want to be better. When memories can become life, when days can become stories and the heart is in its glory.

All we ever yearn for, all we ever need, all we ever can give endlessly, all that is replenishable, all that is infinity and omnipresent is casted into 4 letters LOVE. Super cheesy this has become and it is probably now a good place to end this piece but not without my closing line as always.

So here it is.

There is no sane love. You owe love more than you can imagine. It has kept you alive through a lot. You need to keep it alive forever.

PS: I Love You

Sheetalism# Season12 and this time with lots of love.

  

A Leap into the deep - Explore and deplore

In this world of HAVE, MIGHT, SHOULD, SHALL (depicting some human set of rules) each generation creates a set of these have, might and shall and each generation also has a different set of them which they accept. Behavior is a reflex.

If people were to be divided based on behavior as the basis, it will be like dividing people based on their fingerprints, absolutely unique. Yet we all find a set of people we can get along with.

With every being alive, exists a parallel universe, a dream land, a dramatic drum roll type movie. We all choose our co-stars, some play villains, some we believe to be our heroes, some moments we play the twin role (the devil and the angel). Some days are a happy ending and some days end with a "too be continued" note with hope to eventually taste like a happy ending.

We all are made of a little drama, a huge list of likes and dislikes and tad bit of naughtiness. Sometimes we find love and mostly love finds us. But all in all each one of us is surrounded by love in some or the other form. Some cannot express feelings well yet some can even put them in words. In this world of musical remakes, make overs, constant urge to incorporate changes, day basis evolution, we all love to cling on to something constant.

Stories should be worth storing, create uncensored stories with some moments inspiring others to do good and most importantly inspiring to live. Every day that passes by, sees a sun and a moon, then why let there be any less light and spark in your lives.

If you are feeling low, cry it out but once it is all out, you better jump like a jumping jack regaining all that strength that has helped you live through all these years.

Get rid of all the bacteria and viruses in our minds and come out healthy.
                               
                                       Let us all get well really soon. 

Recover from heart breaks. Recover from self-pity. Recover from stress. Recover from fears. Recover from cribbing. Recover from low self confidence. But never recover from the cute insanity, never recover form being naughty, never recover from spreading love.

Happy recovery. Make recoveries#Make discoveries# Make memories#Live the glories#Craft stories#Give a make over to your worries. 

Wishing endless Happy Endings for your stories. If not showers of goodness at least start with sprinkles of goodness.

                                                     Be magical. 

Sheetalism#Season 11