I think everybody has their own definitions of this word or should I say it’s a feeling called love? I don’t know much about it but what I know is that it’s a beautiful feeling which we can’t express or define in words. But is it true and pure? Is it really beautiful or it also has changed like many other thing in this world?
I am pondering on this because a few days ago one of my colleagues told me about his cousin who has committed suicide last night for his love. He wanted his love to come back in his life. He gulped poison in front of that girl’s house with whom he wanted to live his whole life but she didn’t want that way. And just because of this he gulped the poison. Before doing this bullshit, he didn’t even think either about his family, or about his loved ones and not even about his own life which is called as the biggest and the best gift from God. He didn’t realize what he was going to do with his family who ignored their happiness just for the happiness of their beloved son and what he was going to do with his life which he cannot get back once it’s gone.
And when he realized it was too late. He was in an ambulance with his family and relatives and he was asking them to save his life; he wanted to live his life. But he realized it was too late. When he had his life, he didn’t respect it but when he was on his death bed, he wanted to live.
Today he is no more. He has gone leaving behind his family and loved ones alone. His family has lost their loving son forever and he lost his life forever. He doesn't exist now but he will always remain in the hearts of their Parents who will miss him badly till the last breath of their Life.
I don’t know what to say but is this a way to get his love back??? Is this the meaning of Love ??? or is this the only price of Life ??? Is love more important than life???
