Love is the emotion of strong affection and personal attachment.
For many....
LOVE IS SIMPLY BLIND
Love is something which started penetrating my brains since my teens. I fell in love with every cute,childish,bubbly,friendly,sporty, hot etc. kind of girls and ladies I met.I fell sumthing fishy when I was 9 yrs old, her name was Aarushi. Two or more teachers were my hot favourite.
I felt love, every other day with every other female. A few told me that it is not love, it's just a crush. I crushed their views and continued believing that it was love. Wrote letters, gave blank calls, glued my hairs to impress, sports helped a lot.
One evening I was coming back to hostel after playing football.I was in a boys school back then.Saw a big bus with 6 big wheels, on the way back. I was walking past the bus and to my utter surprise, a head popped out of it's window and a cute lil gurly voice uttered my name. I shivered to look at the girl and it took me no time recognising her as my childhood friend...can't say love, she might be reading this.Moushumi Daimari was her name. I realised that it was Assam Valley School girls visiting our school. They were camping near the stream side of our school.
As soon as my friends came to know that I actually knew a GIRL from this school, they were all after me. Treating me chocolates, cafeteria passes and what not. The thing was so hyped that I couldn't even go meet her.All the guys were GOING BONKERZ on these girls. Most of us who usually bunked P.T early morning at 5.30 were getting ready from 4.00 am onwards. Styling themselves with hair gel and stuff. All of us went jogging on their camp side, just for a glimpse of them. Everyone was in love with the girls. Now that they realised that there was nothing called as CRUSH, it was love all the way. LOVE WAS IN THE AIR.
After school, I fell for many. The first time I proposed a girl was back when I was 16.Her name was Shruti Barua,I gathered all my courage with all my friends support.I uttered the words....."My friends think that I love you, they want me to propose you." She back fired me, asking what did I think about it. I replied saying "They think right and I feel the same." Before she could answer me with anything, She asked me whether I smoke or drink. Her sister Sneha insisted me on asking her sumthing back. So I asked whether she takes tobacco or what.Neways, She said she would let me know after 10 days, on her b'day. I couldn't take the suspense, I smsd her saying "it was just a prank"
According to me, Guys fall in love thrice in their lifetime.
1. a.k.a PUPPY LOVE : When they are kids,loving teachers,classmates or even a small smile on a girl's face make them fall for them.
2. a.k.a FANTASY LOVE : During their teens, Falling into a huge crush. So much,that they think that this girl is the one. Breaking up on this relation makes guys really sad. After breaking up, guys fall into depression,starts drinking and some even poetry.
3. a.k.a TRUE LOVE : A guy finally falls into true love. This is when they start comparing the girl with his mother. Everything about her, her eyes,her smile, her aura, her beauty,her hair and what not.
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Love is otherwise an awesome experience. To get to your true love,keep loving.Check out all the chicks around you. You might find the right one !!!
awwww!:) true story! and i have been a witness to one of the incidents..:P that was funny indeed!:D
ReplyDeletesports does help huh? good pointers gotta take some notes lol
ReplyDeleteHow can i not comment when I am mentioned too?!;)..thnks for the insight into the male brain...hmm...gtta b creful from now on;)
ReplyDeletesunny gone are those days.... u remembr we tryin 4d same teacher..1nce u evn tried 2sing 4her n i still remembr d comment she passed on u!!! dose were d dayz buddy!!!
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ReplyDeleteNeway, wish u d best 4 ur future..m superly happy 4 u!! tc hugz!!
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ReplyDeletelol .. awesome . Btw all your blogs are interesting .The charm and addictively engaging sense of humor that you possess as a person shows in all of them ;) . And this one brought to my memory all those loooooong (!)conference calls we used to make, those plans (most of which fell flat on their faces!),hypothetical stories of how things would work out(or rather how we hoped they would) ... growing up is so not fun , making mistakes and blaming each other for them soo was :D
ReplyDeleteNow what should I really write here.....
ReplyDeleteEven moushumi read d blog....
@ shru thnx....n dat fact really helped us get closer....
@ stu....u r witness to most of d things happened 2 me....thanx for being der
@ DK.....Really helps a lot.....show sum tricks in basketball ven chicks r around....u'll notice their eyes scrolling u
@ Joydeep....dat really seems lyk yesterday...REHNE DIJIYE NA MA'AM, AAPKE BAAL KHULE HE ACCHE LAGTE HEIN....n rest is history n geography....ha ha ha
@ ANMOL....No words man....I am speechless.....lets conference ASAP man
Growing up is no fun man....damn rite !!