Have people ultimately abandoned all sense of consideration? I begin to wonder whether we truly live in such a heartless and merciless world? Every entity seems driven by ambition, lust, greed and self proclamation that they’re ambience seems infringed from life. Why go so far as ambience, the very souls that were once alongside them even for a moment’s brief end are casted out of heart and thought without a second glance. Have we become so robotized that compassion and affection have withered away in this entirely progressive era? In my perspective, shamefully, I will have to admit to this charge. We have outcast the very essence that sets us apart from our technological creations and by-products.
As everyone has become so entwined with their own lives, they seem to have forgotten the people that were once part of it. I have always believed that every person that we are acquainted with, even for a second’s worth, are worth recognizing and appreciating as they have contributed to our existence in some manner. So when this is so, how is it that friendships fade over time? How is it that simple conflicts breach the very bridge and connection that was once established? How is it that we are capable of forgetting the existence of those that were once held so close to our hearts? So if all these accusations and arraignments are true, is it possible that the hailed "power of love" shies in the eyes of time?
What a revelation this has been. I have no intention on discrediting the sovereignty of Love, but does it not seem a tad disturbing now? How many proclamations of undying love and complete devotion have been pledged over the years? I’m pretty sure the numbers are unfathomable. But inumerable as the numbers may be, how many have actually portrayed or depicted all that their love has claimed? I believe this number is ascertainable by counting our very fingers. Pledeges of eternal devotion lay buried within the depths of our very mind waiting to be recovered and unearthed.
"Love can move mountains". Those words rang in my ears so very often. Aside from the fact that I’m a Celine Dion fan (yes, the world comes to a halting end!), these words at one stage of my life (childhood) sounded rather comical to me. I mean, how can something that the eye can’t even see, move something so gargantuous? (Ignorence and naivety at that tender age is completely understandable) Then come the dawn of realization and as adolescence arrived, I was so captivated with the idealism of love and moreover I was very cognizant about it too. (A tendency that comes with the age unfortunately) As adolescence passed and comprehension surfaced from the depths of harrowing experiences, I was thrown into a state of imbroglio over this matter. There more I ponder over it, the more I’m left puzzled. How does the heart judge things differently from the mind? And why? What happens when these two vitalities clash? Simple. We arrive at a conclusion as this matter, the fading of "eternal love".
Sometimes I simply close my eyes and imagine a world that everything was so perfect. Flawless, untainted and unblemished in any way imaginable. A dream come true? Not really. Perfection comes with one deficiency. The lack of realization. We fail to realize that it isn’ t the power of love that can move mountains. It is our faith and our belief in such a power, making us embody and exemplify it. We give it life, we breathe soul but most of all we created it. Immortality doesn’t define love, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t live on for eternity, for it has lived a single day with pure and whole conviction making it as genuine as our very own existence.
As everyone has become so entwined with their own lives, they seem to have forgotten the people that were once part of it. I have always believed that every person that we are acquainted with, even for a second’s worth, are worth recognizing and appreciating as they have contributed to our existence in some manner. So when this is so, how is it that friendships fade over time? How is it that simple conflicts breach the very bridge and connection that was once established? How is it that we are capable of forgetting the existence of those that were once held so close to our hearts? So if all these accusations and arraignments are true, is it possible that the hailed "power of love" shies in the eyes of time?
What a revelation this has been. I have no intention on discrediting the sovereignty of Love, but does it not seem a tad disturbing now? How many proclamations of undying love and complete devotion have been pledged over the years? I’m pretty sure the numbers are unfathomable. But inumerable as the numbers may be, how many have actually portrayed or depicted all that their love has claimed? I believe this number is ascertainable by counting our very fingers. Pledeges of eternal devotion lay buried within the depths of our very mind waiting to be recovered and unearthed.
"Love can move mountains". Those words rang in my ears so very often. Aside from the fact that I’m a Celine Dion fan (yes, the world comes to a halting end!), these words at one stage of my life (childhood) sounded rather comical to me. I mean, how can something that the eye can’t even see, move something so gargantuous? (Ignorence and naivety at that tender age is completely understandable) Then come the dawn of realization and as adolescence arrived, I was so captivated with the idealism of love and moreover I was very cognizant about it too. (A tendency that comes with the age unfortunately) As adolescence passed and comprehension surfaced from the depths of harrowing experiences, I was thrown into a state of imbroglio over this matter. There more I ponder over it, the more I’m left puzzled. How does the heart judge things differently from the mind? And why? What happens when these two vitalities clash? Simple. We arrive at a conclusion as this matter, the fading of "eternal love".
Sometimes I simply close my eyes and imagine a world that everything was so perfect. Flawless, untainted and unblemished in any way imaginable. A dream come true? Not really. Perfection comes with one deficiency. The lack of realization. We fail to realize that it isn’ t the power of love that can move mountains. It is our faith and our belief in such a power, making us embody and exemplify it. We give it life, we breathe soul but most of all we created it. Immortality doesn’t define love, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t live on for eternity, for it has lived a single day with pure and whole conviction making it as genuine as our very own existence.
