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Why Love Is Blind?

Posted by kathavarta on September 13, 2008

A long time ago, before the world was created and humans set foot on it, God had put all the human “qualities” in a separate room.

Since all the qualities were bored they decided to play hide & seek.

“Madness” was one of the qualities and he shouted: “I want to count, I want to count!”

And since nobody was crazy enough to want to seek “Madness”, all the other qualities agreed. So “Madness” leaned against a tree and started to count: “One, two,three…”

As “Madness” counted, the qualities went hiding.

“Treason” hid in a pile of garbage..

“Lie” said that it would hide under a stone, but hid at the bottom of the lake.

And Madness continued to count “… seventy nine, eighty, eighty one…”

By this time, all the qualities were already hidden except “Love “. For stupid as “Love” is, he could not decide where to hide. And this should not surprise us, because we all know how difficult it is to hide “Love”.

“Madness”: “…ninety five, ninety six, ninety seven…” Just when “Madness” got to one

hundred………”Love” jumped into a rose bush where he hid.

And Madness turned around and shouted: “I’m coming, I’m coming!”

As Madness turned around, “Laziness” was the first to be found, because “Laziness” was too lazy to hide.

“Madness” searched madly and found “Lie” at the bottom of the lake. One by one, Madness found them all except Love. Madness was getting desperate, unable to find Love.

Envious of Love, “Envy” whispered to “Madness” “You only need to find Love, and Love is hiding in the rose bush.”

“Madness” Jumped on the rose bush and he heard loud cry. The thorns in the bush had pierced “Loves” eyes.

Hearing the commotion God came into the room and saw what had happened. He got very angry and cursed “Madness”

and said since “Love” has become blind because of u …u shall always be with him”

And so it came about that from that day on,

“Love is blind and is always accompanied by Madness!”

By: Gaurav Vishnoi on www.whereincity.com/stories
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What is True Love?

Posted by kathavarta on September 13, 2008

The student asked: What is Love?

The teacher said: in order to answer your question, go to the paddy field and choose the biggest paddy and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.

The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big paddy, but he wonders….may be there is a bigger one later. Then he saw another bigger one… but may be there is an even bigger one waiting for him.

Later, when he finished more than half of the paddy field, he start to realize that the paddy is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted. So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand.

The teacher told him, this is love… you keep looking for a better one, but when later you realize, you have already miss the person.

The student asked: What is marriage then?

The teacher said: In order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.

The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfied, and came back to the teacher.

The teacher told him, this time you bring back a corn…. you look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get…. this is marriage.

By: Gaurav Vishnoi on www.whereincity.com/stories
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Salty Sweet Lie!!

Posted by kathavarta on September 13, 2008

He met her on a party, she was so outstanding, many guys were chasing after her,while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him.

At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to his politeness, she promised.

They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go back home..

Suddenly he asked the waiter: ‘Would you please give me some salt? I’d like to put it in my coffee.’ Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still he put the salt in his coffee and drank it.

She asked him curiously: ‘why you have this hobby?’ He replied: ‘When I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I likeed playing in the sea, I felt the taste of the sea salty just like the taste of the salty coffee.

Now every time I have the salty coffee, I think of my childhood and my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there. Saying that, tears filled his eyes.’

She was deeply touched. That’s his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesick, he must be a man who loves his home, cares about home, has responsibility of home..

Then she also started to talk, she talked about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. that was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.

They continued to date. She found actually he was a man who meets all her demands: he was tolerant, kind hearted, warm, careful…he was such a good guy but she almost missed him!

Thanks to his salty coffee!

Then the story was just like every beautiful love story: the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life…And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that’s the way he liked.

After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said:

“My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you—the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated ? I was so nervous at that time. Actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt. It’s hard for me to change so I just went ahead.”

“I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..Now I’m dying, I am afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don’t like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste but I had the salty coffee for my whole life since I knew you, never feel sorry for anything I do for you.”

“Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, I still want to know you and have you as my wife for the whole life , even if I have to drink the salty coffee again.”

Her tears made the letter totally wet. Someday, someone asked her: what’s the taste of salty coffee?

She replied. It’s sweet.

By: Tanay Kumar Das on www.whereincity.com/stories
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My First Date…. Fantastic !!!

Posted by kathavarta on September 13, 2008

I still remember the first date I ever went on in my life. Usually first dates are memorable to everyone but for me it was something that I can never forget. I went out for my first date with my high school crush when I was in class eleven. It was a day that I planned for weeks and finally she, Rachna, agreed to come out with me, Prasun Roy! In school who was famous for being a person with a cool attitude with no constraints from the family end, whose parents were more of buddies than dominating guardians! However the fact remained that I too was from a middle class family with core values and principles like all others.

Back home I lied to my parents that I was going out for a school excursion and managed to get the approval of my parents and finally the day arrived.

After a short lunch at a funky restaurant, Rachna and I went hand in hand for a romantic movie.

Even in the darkness of the theatre hall I went lost in her blue eyes, glossy lips and hair that could drown ships bigger than the Titanic, maybe!

She was the princess who was the incarnate of Diana, the goddess of love, for me and I hardly concentrated in the movie. Getting lost in her presence was more lucrative than the stars gleaming in the wide screen of the theatre.

We enjoyed the day in each other’s presence and time seemed to pass with flights of fantasy for me. As the evening was drawing to a close we were roaming in the streets of “New Market” ( a shopping hang-out in Calcutta ) talking to each other, about each other. Life suddenly seemed so beautiful.

All of a sudden out of the forgotten multitude that was also walking in the same street I could see a familiar face quite distinct, why I didn’t know.

As realization embraced my consciousness I comprehended that the face of the person approaching me from the other side was of none other than but my FATHER!

Within a fraction of a second all romanticism vanished from my heart and a fear engrossed it instead. I could interpret in that short time the amount of humility and shame I would face suddenly as my father would recognize me, scold me after we meet, and that was inevitable! Apart from the scorn that I would face at home, I could also feel the embarrassment I would face in front of Rachna, who recognized as the cool guy . in school as well as back home!

Crippled with the fear I only prayed that the earth would open up and I would hide there from all the humility. However there seemed no practical escape from it. Then some thing happened.

My father came near me, along with the now not-so-forgotten multitude, looked into my eyes as a stranger and passed by me rubbing his shoulder against mine and passed by without even recognizing me. It was the biggest shock and relief of my life. I still don’t know which emotion was predominant at that moment.

After sometime, Rachna went away to her home oblivious of the fact what ever I just revealed, and I came back to mine.

At home that night, life seemed to me like a prison. I went for dinner with a fearful heart and a lost appetite. To my surprise, everything was so very normal. My mother served dinner and we all ate the usual way. This made my life more miserable. I quickly finished my food and went back to my room.

Questions crowded my mind and I couldn’t figure out what might have happened after my father came back home and revealed about my forged romantic rendezvous. Why everything was still so normal pained my mind even more!

Presently my father calmly came into my room and sat beside me. I looked into his eyes with fear in mine but discovered a smooth comfort in his! He soothingly asked, “So Sunny Boy, how was your date, I must say she was a pretty and sweet lady!”

Like somewhat mesmerized I revealed everything to him about my first date and added, “Dad, it was simply out of this world, but the day passed away life a few minutes only!”

He smiled and said, “You know what, Albert Einstein once said … Put your hand on a hot oven for a minute and it would seem like and hour; put your hand upon those of a pretty lady for an hour and it would seem like a minute! Now that’s relativity. Its all relative, the fact is how much you cherish what you gained . RIGHT! This is the biggest lesson of life my son”

I had never seen my father being like this before; he was more of a buddy than my guardian actually. I could feel within me that I would never ever be able to hide anything else from him, he actually understood me much more than my own self.

We talked for an hour and I would remember those words forever perhaps! I couldn’t interpret whether it was my First Date with my dream girl or the First Date of knowing my father actually. However I knew that I realized how much I loved and respected my father after that. Just as he was leaving my room I called him and said “Thank You daddy! Thank you so much!”

Both of us knew what I was thankful for and required no mentioning. He turned towards me with his dreamy eyes and said these words.

“Hey son, how could I ever let you down my child, never! I would just say, whatever happens in life and whomever you love in your life and to whatever degree, you only remember one thing that your Daddy has loved you 18 years more than that. 18 years more than that dear!”

He switched off the light and went to his room. In the mild blue and gray of the moonlight ushering into my room through the window I too could feel one thing . Yes, its truly 18 more years of Love, I, or any child, can never ever cover up! It was in fact my First Date, the first one of actually realizing the Love I had taken for granted for all those Eighteen Years perhaps! It truly was so.

By: Sarabjit Singh on www.whereincity.com/stories
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The true fact of Love story

Posted by kathavarta on September 13, 2008

Daniel and Jasmine are sitting alone in the park one night.

Daniel: I guess we are the left overs in this world.

Jasmine: I think so.All of my friends have boyfriends and we are only the two persons left in this world without any special person in our lives.

Daniel: Yup I don’t know what to do?

Jasmine: I know! We’ll play a game.

Daniel: What game?

Jasmine: I’ll be your girl friend for 30 days and you will be my boy friend.

Daniel: That’s a great plan in fact i don’t have anything to do for the following weeks.

DAY 1:

They watch their first movie and they both got touched by the romantic film.

DAY 4:

They went to the beach and have a picnic.Daniel and Jasmine have their quality time together.

DAY 12:

Daniel invited Jasmine to a circus and they ride on a Horror House.Jasmine was scared and she wanted to touch Daniel’s hand but she touched someone else’s hand and they both laughed.

DAY 15:

They saw a fortune teller down the road and they asked for their future advice and the fortune teller said: “My darling, Please don’t waste the time of your life.Spend the rest of your time together happily”. Then tears flow out from the teller’s eyes.

DAY 20:

Jasmine invited Daniel to go to the hill and they saw a meteor.Jasmine mumbled something.

DAY 28:

They sat on the bus and because of a bumpy road Jasmine gave her first kiss to Daniel by accident.

DAY 29:

11:37pm

Jasmine and Daniel sat in the park where they first decided to play this game.

Daniel: I’m tired Jasmine.Do you want any drinks? I’ll buy you one.I’ll just go down the road.

Jasmine: Apple Juice that’s all,

Daniel: Wait for me!

20 minutess later,a stranger approached Jasmine.

Stranger: Are you a friend of Daniel?

Jasmine: Why yes? What happened?

Stranger: A reckless drunk driver ran over Daniel and he is critical in the hospital.

11:57pm

The doctor went out of the emergency room and he handed out an apple juice and a letter.

Doctor: We found this in daniel’s pocket

Jasmine reads the letter and it says:

Jasmine, This past few days, i realized you are a really cute girl and i am really falling for you.Your cherished smile, your everything when we played this game.Before this game would end I would like you to be my girl friend for the rest of my life. I love you Jasmine.

Jasmine crumples the paper and shouted:

“Daniel ! i don’t want you to die.I love you. Remember that night when we saw a meteor, I mumbled something.I mumbled that I wish we would be together forever and never end this game. Please don’t leave me Daniel.I love you! You cannot do this to me!”

Then the clock strikes 12.

Daniel’s heart stops pumping.

THEN IT WAS THE 30TH DAY.

Moral:
Always love your loved ones and show them how you feel before it is too late.You will never know when they will be gone from your embrace.If you were given a time to bestow petals of everlasting compassion and love to your loved ones? Today is the day. Love them while they are still here.

I think this story & the message touhes me so much that i don’t want to make anyone else feel sad after reading this but this message really touches our deep emotions deep within.

So guys if you love someone,keep loving.If you have it hidden in your heart just say it because you are wasting the time, where as you can be together.

You are reducing the beautifull time of your life.

Your life is decreasing day by day, by one day per day.

This one day could have been better if you would have been together.

So just go for it.

LOVE all.

LOVE Yourself.

Take care.

By: Vivek Chhabra on www.whereincity.com/stories
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