If you ask me.
we all need love.
love is subjective, it differs from person to person.
yet love is universal, everyone can relate.
that in itself is an amazing work of art.

love is what I feel for music.
it is my remedy for the days on which I feel under the weather.
and making music’s the best part.
every note and every chord sings such beautiful, drowning expression.
when the music seems to flow through you.
like it touches and soothes every nook and cranny inside.
something connects so deep within.
indeed, music brings me to another place altogether.
and yes, I love it.

of course, I had my share of romantic love as well.
it sought refuge with me for three and a half years.
from what I can recall.
the good times were really good.
but the low points did get quite depressing.
life then was pretty much a game in which the consoles were our mind.
anyway, those days have become bittersweet memories.
fun fact.
never once did we spend a valentine’s day together.
quite odd, come to think of it.

to a criminal.
love is killing her jealous husband so they can be together.
to a priest.
love is to be faithful and never marry.
to an autistic.
love is an outstretched palm with all five fingers spread.
to a poet.
love is an hourglass, which fills the heart as it empties the brain.
what is love then, to you and i?

let me make a wild guess and take a stab in the dark.
80% of the songs in your mp3 player are about love.
half of what you watch on tv and in cinemas portray the theme of love.
out of 5 friends, 2 friends often blog about love, crushes and relationships.
and somehow, we, too, find ourselves searching for our own personification of love.
whether knowingly or unknowingly.


so we all need love.
those who say they don’t.
they lie.

2:22 AM
(SALVATION)