Life is Beautiful ....with Love

Love, the only reason, the forever green season. Really it is such a wonderful feeling, that every thought of it fresh the mood, add romance in life. In it's absence people crave for it. Even in it's presence people ask for more. It started with the very first smile of the newborn child, the smile that a mother sees in the cries of her child. The warmth, that a father get when he hug his own creation. What an awesome sensation. The way a grandmother love her naughty grandson and the race with grandchild, which is every grandpa delight.Love, in different way, with different people. A protective brother, caring sister. Loving wife, adorable husband. Respected parents, stubborn children. Favourite teacher, best friends. Patriotic citizen, democratic leader. Nameless neighbours, strange strangers. Omnipotent god, omnipresent nature. Uncountable, unbelievable love. Everything happens in love anyhow, anyway. Everyother person loves someone, someway.Love, changed meaning, changed its way. Without trust, respect two person are living together. An immature girl falling in love with sir. Love that keep changing from one beautiful face to another sexy body to rich personality, Never ending desire, an (un) explored search. Unconditional love, the love above the other loves. Like love too have ranking system. What you gave don't expect in return. A silent mute lover; did he knew that girl was blind. Wish she could felt this with the air, when he was unable to utter.Love, with things, for things. A passion for art, the intimacy shows in his single living life. A self-management book writer, spending other half of years without other half. The bookworm, wanna be doctor, engineer. The creativity that her hands explore, when she deals with different materials, the love that she get only from her work. Her love for dance. Acting was not her passion only, it was her love. Pretending with a hero, singing around the trees. A life like an army man. The air force office feel cosy, comfortable in his white uniform and leave for a mission. A scientist spend entire hours & seconds of his life in his laboratory and feel like his love is accepted when rocket launched successfully.Love, undefinable, unknown. I still don't know what love actually is. But I feel it. I feel comfortable. It's like nature is all around you, people are all around you and You, you are not feeling anything, anyone except LOVE. Ohh, I don't know. How do I define. Sorry, I can't answer. Just that I am in love with myself.