Sunday, 7 October 2012

Wanting More!


I've been looking out for love in every thing I had. I have found that the love I was searching for years have now been showered on me by many. The problem with this love is not that I hate it but I have been diverted from my aim, my commitment. I've a commitment of three and a half years but when my life was all narrowed down by the feelings of saturation and disgust, a new hope has cherished my heart. There was this beautiful woman I once wanted to be with as always, proposed me to be with her and I couldn't help it but to say yes.

Was it a good thing to do? I didn't like it in the beginning but now after having inspected all the pros and cons with my present relationship I've found that it would be the right thing to do. For now I don't have to limit myself into this relationship just because I have nobody else. I can move on well now.

But its still not the right thing to do. All I can do is stick to my commitment and say to myself, " All that glitters is not gold." Since I've lived three long years of my relationship with this woman. The level of understand the bonding we share now would be harder to develop in this new found love. Will it be worth to leave a complete "ME" and start from the complete scratch to reconstruct the New "ME"?



The answer in my mind is still not clear, clouded by the mist of fears and I'm blinded by the beauty of a woman I now want.

Sucre!


Sitting on porch and drinking my beer. With a
cigarette lit and and on occasional puffs clouding my face with
smoke thicker than sheer strength of my belief. With each passing
second, I grow vulnerable to the attacks of the outwardly and with the
negation of my strength by the strikes of reality.




Compounded
feelings of Trust, Love and Care and with each of the sister emotions
clashing inside, I feel there has been nothing good so far having loved
and lived for someone I thought was the only one. A trust is something
which is, in my opinion and for anyone sane, is a precious belonging.
One hands over oneself to someone on whom confidential of confident
secrets and values of the life earned by one can be shared. Even when I
speak of it as something precious, valuable, and implicit part of a
relationship, I feel this becomes a burden when you really start to feel
you are not ready for a relationship and that you want to get over it.
Love never happens out of will, you know it when you are in this
emotional twilight. Science proved it as mental sickness that blocks
your ability to judge, reason or rationalize. Its never too late to
stand up for a good cause. If you think you were in a bad romance,
there's no point in being tied to it because it will in the end ruin
your happiness and the trust latter bestowed on you. When you feel you
are not exactly in love but what you have for the person is a genuine
selfless care and that makes it harder for you to step out of
relationship. I would ask to remind yourself as how many times, your
so-called love stood up for you so selflessly. How many times have you
felt safe in your love's confidence. Did his/her words ever comfort you
of the trauma you are going through and will it be possible ever to feel
that safe if not your love but any random XYZ.




At
times when I weigh my importance in the latter's life, I get a perfect
impression that despite calling for a neutral, sensible and practical
stand for each other, there is still some space for irrational love and
her need to fall tipsy in my love and to want no more than my company,
the togetherness.


These feelings are
quite complex, much more than it qualifies here. With the only fact
hiding is that these feelings don't surface unless you ping them out.
You have to ask yourself in order to listen to the venting pressure of
disappointing, bad romance. I would ask my readers that whenever you
seek help in love problems, regarding your insecurities or your
fidelity, make sure you have weighed your feelings in the light of
justice and self satisfaction because at some point in life you have to
be selfish and look out for your true acceptance in someone's life. You
might not realize justice now but when you accept the latter and
there is an equal response from them, one cannot define the level of
satisfaction it has then, a certain spiritual connection exists when you
go through that phase of accepting each other no matter what happens
and when it is a mere compromise in the name of acceptance, when it is
neither love nor a need but just an obsession to acquire someone you
desire. Life is lived well with a partner, adjusting with each other but
never with compromise.




Unlike
the title to this post, its quite depressing and one who gives prime
importance to a relationship in life might hate me for advocating for a
topic like this but the truth is, there exists nothing but true love. No
one can stick to fulfill one's satisfaction of libido all his life. At
some point, even the craving of acquiring name, fame, popularity ends
and when there is this saturation in life. One starts looking for Sucre!
A sweet called LOVE, this should be searched for only when you are
ready and not when you are lonely.




My
sole concern is for the girl I've truly loved and I always want to
find ways to keep her cheered up. A few days back I've come across some
pretty nice line on facebook news feed shared by some public pages and
the most beautiful line which according to my mind state then, qualified
as the best quote of the week for her which says, " Not every man is
different, all you need to do is find a man who is same as you want him
to be and not what the world sees him to be."


Maybe
she thinks I'm the perfect man, maybe she is right but the instability
in my head regarding a long term commitment for her and not giving my
life a chance without her is the worst thing I will do to us.




So
if the readers out there have their own experiences like mine. If you
have been through the trauma and dilemma like the one I'm going through
or if you have any thing to say about it. Please make sure you leave a
comment.

Friday, 5 October 2012

For I have my love stories!

A topic much more daring and dangerous to speak are those which deal with the darkness inside you.
I could choose no one to share my pain, no one to confide into but to write it down here after much of a thought.



Dear Lord,
The confession might seem illogical and one can relate this with greed. A greed of attention beyond one can handle. Acceptance- is not just a mere word to me now but where I am right now, I can fear the implications of what this word can actually do to us. It shook my world, which had nothing but contempt, down to its roots and because I was accepted as man to be with a woman who knew there is a line of demarcation. Some lines which should never be crossed. It was then when I had a taste of what they call "greed". A greed of attention. A masculine need always draws him near the desire to fulfill his lust and when this lust overcomes the check on his libido, he is like the vampire of which legends speak. My journey to this shameful path of betrayal and unfaithfulness started when I was lured by the beautiful feminine curves and her woos made me loose my mind over her. Inside, I knew it was not what is expected of me. I was so completely filled with that thought that I jinxed my chalice of the blessed eternal love. The love I cherished most, the feeling I loved most just for the desire of the venom being given to me in her cursed and malicious chalice. I kept on drinking and I went on committing sins. I tried to hold my drink but it already had infected my thoughts and my passion grew into the desire of physical intimation. A forbidden tale of the Adam and Eve, when Eve sinned and gave in to the worldly affairs. Adam followed and what started was the mankind. But what they call sin is far too saint if I rate my actions and my emotions. For my Holy Father, I have sinned not once but twice. I thought I was drained of all my love for my spirit had no emotions to show but when I knelt before thy lord I could ask of nothing but to lead my way. 

I think I had expected too much or was it not the lord who gave me a chance to start from the scratch. My dear lord I believe in you. I trust your ways. Please give me strength and be my guide. For I am a fool, I am a sinner but I am your son whom you can not condemn.