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Real Love


Well, what does love means to you? A frustration, a feeling, sex, always smiling even though no one is around you or it is a deep feeling which doesn’t allow you to think about anything else. Well this is what I am asking myself from past 7 years. Well this is really dramatic once you just imagine what love could be and the next second you are fallen in love with someone. Well this blog is all about that only. I consider love as a feeling which gives you a new world, in which you have never gone before, in which you could be lost forever, in which you are literally you, in which you have your happiness, your trust and more than anything satisfaction of being loved. What if you are in love with someone and he/she doesn’t know about it. Many of my friends are afraid of telling her/him about how much he loves that person. Because they feel that that will harm their position in front of her/him. Well I believe that we shouldn’t care we should tell that person at least once. I remember a story of my friend who liked a girl the girl also liked him but neither she nor this guy had courage to tell each other so guess what? Finally the girl proposed that boy and now they both are quite happy with each other. In their life each step was taken by that girl only, this guy was so dumb that each time this boy was used to get afraid, what if I lost her, What if she would have never felt about me in that way, what if she have a boyfriend. Well this is all everyone think. But I remember that guy told me whenever he was with her, he always wanted that time should have stopped and he would have stayed in that world with her forever and ever. He was used to say that he is luckiest person because he got her. For him he was the truth, he was the dreams. He was used to tell that he can spent his rest of life with her. Without any conditions any terms. Well this is all love about. I remember whenever i was used to see that lovely face i never had courage to tell her how much i loved her but she was always used to look at me and smile. Well that is an quite old story but i still remember her face how lovely features she did had. She was a really cute girl. Well love always have some meaning in it. Sometimes we are able to identify true love and sometimes not. But in that times love never fades away it stays there. Waiting for us so whenever we had courage to tell someone how much we loved that person than only we see the result. Sometimes it is good to jump in the field and fight for yourself and then see the result.




Hope you guys will get at least some inspiration.



With Love,



Orlanso Fernando




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