The Pakistani Spectator

Love is an indefinable term though out its length of extended theme as emotions.

Nothing in the contextual feel and fallacy of this word has exact extractable extract as mean.

But still we understand and perceive this valuable fiesta in almost every relation of our in and around.

Why is it so we do not find any reasonable logic but yet; our senses continue to believe this belief; that our emotions have fallen in favor and fervor of the pride.

May I call it passion or attachment between the two as siblings or I call it an emotional raised as obsession in the name of care among the partners; which ultimately routes towards the peak of excitement in favor of love and life making.

But if this is the only fate as mean of this word how come impressions among the relation; becomes a way of exhibition; which people could take and understands in the name of love.

What are these affectionate generation of impulses that highlights and expresses concealed truth of affection between the one as love ones.

Is this an attitude that is taken as love or is it a behavior that shapes to present as love.

In my opinion: this word of passion as love is; the belief to hand over your mind and soul in faith as dependent thereby; tagging the lover or love ones as dependable and faithful hence expressing and handing over  conceptual slogan  as; award of sentiments, emotion and care in the name of attachment.

Love is ;the generation of silent undetected impulses that conveys concealed messages among the lovers or love ones to withdraw resistance hence converting desire as flow thereby; involuntarily squeezing every restraining factors in to reliable feel of truth as one and the own.

It is a promissory estoppels’ from sights as impression and move as behavior which becomes reasons of emotions as attachment and sentiments as expression thereby tagging the impression in the name of expression as love or obsession.