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| Dwarka, Gujarat December 2015 Gomti River |
We can't help falling in love. We crave love in the same way a person who is drowning craves just a breath of air or a hand to hold onto.
Even when we don't want to, we wear our hearts on our sleeves.
It is just the way we as human beings are.
Although in the past one week I have realised that some of us are just better at suppressing that part of us than others. But in the end we all are the same.
We need love and affection to sustain us. The other thing that I have figured out is that a lot of us don't actually want the forever that we were always promised. I mean, the notion in itself is something really beautiful, one that instills an infinite amount of hope in us. But that is about it.
Human beings need to suffer every once in a while. We crave pain. It makes the next experience that much more intense, you see. We flit from person to person in the hope of finding something extra-ordinary, something that makes sense of this chaotic world of ours, and every time we find someone new, who understands a little more than the average people around us, everything does make sense. For a little bit at least. It is the romantic in us that needs that assurance that all the dots shall connect, and this is just one of the ways for our mortal little souls to feel that.
| Dwarka, Gujarat December 2015 Gomti River |


