She is beautiful
Her eyes full of love
Her words had magic
Thatv took me for a ride
She showed me dreams
She gave me hopes
She showed me new meanings
To my life i used to hate
She blindfolded me in love
I drowned in her love
She kissed me
She hugged me
Now when i wake up from the dream
Breaking her spells
I see the devil in her
Laughing at me...
She killed my soul
She oozed my love
She is happy
When she saw me dying
I cried for my life
She acted deaf
I ran for my life
She pulled me back
Now she is dancing
Dancing on my grave
Its her wedding dance
Right above my grave
My soul weeps
Weeps in hurt
Weeps in insult
Laughing at me....
I used to think that sadness is a stable state hence desperation can be aspired for. I correct that approach now. Desperation may be stable as there is nothing more sad than that and being happy you may have the fear of being sad later on. But the whole fun of life are these ripples of happiness and sorry or else life becomes too boring.. I correct my view as " Whether its happiness or sorrow, if we can tune ourselves to enjoy both then we can make most out of this life"
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Platonic Love
Platonic love in its modern popular sense is an affectionate relationship into which the sexual element does not enter, especially in cases where one might easily assume otherwise. A simple example of platonic relationships is a deep, non-sexual friendship between two heterosexual people of the opposite sexes
At the same time, this interpretation is a misunderstanding of the nature of the Platonic ideal of love, which from its origin was that of a chaste but passionate love, based not on uninterest but virtuous restraint of sexual desire. In its original Platonic form, this love was meant to bring the lovers closer to wisdom and the Platonic Form of Beauty. It is described in depth in Plato's Phaedrus and Symposium. In the Phaedrus, it is said to be a form of divine madness that is a gift from the gods, and that its proper expression is rewarded by the gods in the afterlife; in the Symposium, the method by which love takes one to the form of beauty and wisdom is detailed.
At the same time, this interpretation is a misunderstanding of the nature of the Platonic ideal of love, which from its origin was that of a chaste but passionate love, based not on uninterest but virtuous restraint of sexual desire. In its original Platonic form, this love was meant to bring the lovers closer to wisdom and the Platonic Form of Beauty. It is described in depth in Plato's Phaedrus and Symposium. In the Phaedrus, it is said to be a form of divine madness that is a gift from the gods, and that its proper expression is rewarded by the gods in the afterlife; in the Symposium, the method by which love takes one to the form of beauty and wisdom is detailed.
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