ORTHODOX LOVE

What is love? i often used to think. In silence and darkness,when you could clearly listen to your body and soul.You hear your every heart beat and sometimes enjoy the peacefulness and beat too.It is the time, when your soul could scream at you and show what you really are.If you are brave enough, to listen the truth.

Every time, i almost get the same answer. If something bounds you or puts you in a cage like a singing bird. It's not LOVE for sure. May be some other kind of attachment or relation you could say, but not LOVE.

Now comes the Funny part about the "ORTHODOX LOVE". It is kind of love, which could even kill you, like slow poisoning. The interesting part, THE ORTHODOX LOVER and THE TRUE LOVER will not even know, till death. When the poor true lover would die out of suffocation and frustration.There would be a dramatic scene of loss and sorrow, by the orthodox lover and every one would say "poor fellow". 

There are some very interesting characteristics about the ORTHODOX LOVERS. Like amphibians and reptiles have certain characteristics. They think, binding and suffocating a person, is LOVE. Only the true lover should compromise, so the relation could last for ever. They are BIG FAT LIARS and they consider it to be okay, but the true lover has to be truthful as well. They would not change, but RIP THE SOUL of the true lover.When the POOR TRUE LOVER goes into deep DEPRESSION. They tend to be very nice and loving by saying " HONEY, DEAR, YOU NEED A PSYCHIATRIST."

They sometimes suffocate you like ANACONDA and some blinds you like BLACK MAMBA. Some make their lovers suffocate, by caging them according to their love rules.You could call them HUNTER ORTHODOX LOVERS. There are so many varieties.You must have met some of them. After all this, orthodox lover would say in the end " I LOVE YOU SO MUCH". Funny and thrilling.

So, dear friends be ware of the ORTHODOX LOVER. "LOVE MAKES YOU A FREE MAN AND EMPOWERS YOU". Do not sell your freedom at LURING TALES OF THE ORTHODOX LOVE. Wait for the RIGHT TIME. 

                                                                                         by nadya