After the romance...
hospital ward was staffed by nurses who
looked as if they were finalists in the Miss
World Contest, but every time one particular
patient saw them, he stared bitterly and
said, "Rubbish !...Rubbish!..."
The man in
the next bed could not understand it at all.
"Gorgeous nurses to look after you and all
you can say is - rubbish, why?"
"yaar, I am
not talking about the nurses," said the
patient sadly. "I am talking about my
Love is often a fruit of marriage...
Marriage never destroys anything. Marriage simply brings
out whatsoever is hidden in you. But, if you want to get
married, nobody asks whether it is just a desire...just
because you like the nose of the woman you love - what
foolishness!... One cannot live by just a long nose...
After two days the nose will be forgotten. Who looks at
one's own wife's nose?..
But...of course, marriage is an opportunity to grow into
love. Love has its own intrinsic happiness. It happens
when you love. There is no need to wait for the result.
When you start loving, you will see more and more love
is coming back to you.
Love is a deep understanding that somebody somehow
completes you...the thought of whom starts something
flowering within you....a thousand and one lotuses bloom
Love is eternity. If it is there, then it goes on
growing and growing. Love knows the beginning but does
not know the end...
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