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Love Actually

love actually
love actually is all around us
i am not preaching. i am only learning. i am sharing my learnings. i have recently been told, "love actually is all around us".


Love could be anywhere. It could be the love of parents, the love of siblings, the love of a boyfriend/girlfriend, the love of old friends. All said and done there is onething which is more true than anything in the world, "love actually is all around us".

Love doesn't change, it transforms. Love could demand, love could give. Love could be magic, it could be reality.
But love is essence. The essence of everything that makes you happy.
Love is transparent. Love is generous. Love is natural.

Natural as it is there is nothing that brings you closer to yourself. Love teaches you everything that is to be learnt. Love lives in you. Love stays with you.
"love actually is for you"
"love actually is for me"
something that makes you and me is...
love actually

Comments

ANI said…
really love actually is all about 'us'. luv is what u feel for ur counterpart and luv actually is what we don't wanna feel for our partner sometimes its better to be shut then to speak sometimes its better to be at a distance rather than to be wid ur love. luv actually is something which evryone wants but could not get due to double standards of the world. luv actually is not in the actual words luv but i guess its the pain which u get from luving soemone so badly that u want to be with but actually its not always about you sometimes its just about the people u care for and what they actually feels for u.Hope evrybody's luv actually will be just love without all the hassles being attached to it actually. so jut hope that this luv actually always happens to somebody actually.

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