LOVe..............................like it says......mutu ko chot, dimag ko booj ani sochai ko dosh, hamra baje le bhante sawan ma aakha futeko goru lai sadai hariyali.........maya, causing a damage of brain cells making lovers blind blaming love is blind. Aba kasari love abstract noun as english pundit has said could be blind......................dont make sense to me.., Love is like scramble egg in morning mixed with milk, salt and pepper. Just gives your stomach hold on till u have proper lunch. Once the lunch has been obtained then why shuld u care about breaki.............this is love. LOve is illusion which dont want to be explored..........if u explore it and flash the secret then u dont have right to live in this planet called earth. May be mars was once populated and they realised the meaning of love by every inch and in out. Today, there is no population in mars coz they got it all................as said by ajambari baba, done PHD in philoshopy. He has long beard and chilam in hand. He says he is from good family and understood meaning of life to be jogi............this is love for what is he doing? atleast he has his destiny and know what he want out of life? tha is love for life.......................which u take once. there is a love of multicelluar organism like human evolving with single cell.............it is a proud and selfish love...... Love kissing one in public, holding hand and then smile looking at each other eye............Can it be love? what is infatuation? blah blaha blah......om karam vindu sayuktam nityam dhyam tiyo geena, kaam ma dam mocha dam chaiba , om karaye namo namo............Yani ke.........(OM YESTO ANTIM VINDU HO JASMA SAMPURNA 5 ELEMENTS AAYERA TUNGINCHA, JAS KO PACHADI ARU KUNAI AAKAR CHAINA......JASLAI SADAIBA BUJNE PRAYAS LE MATRA PANI MAANISH KO JINDGAI KAAM, KRODH RA MOHA BATA BANCHIT HUNCHA, HEY OM KAAR JO AFAI MAA NIRAKAR CHA.......TES KAAR KO JAYA JAYA)...........THIS IS love coz u r not one of the guys who is into hydrophonix nor attent botanical class( gaza course) everyday in circket ko field................Love is to chill...........love is to dance on pill then saying dyamm who is this gal sleeping next to me..........End it is not love which is chill pill............love is kill bill...........reveange........not that as well..........love is library with full of stories which make u cry and which make u laugh.............no either......yes as well..........then what is love? is it the wave from ocen hiting the shore like crazy barbarians to knock the wall of fort........... Whatever it is let it be? it is beyond and impossible for us to know what it is? love is like my language ........................some ppl hate it, some find it weird, some find it pot head, some find it philoshopy, some found it lack of vocabulary and good english.................but i dont care like.......love dont care......this is what it is complicated and sophisticated......thats why i love love