Love.. Something undefinable..

What is love? ❤

Love is when my mom kisses me and says mera bachha lakhon me ek hai...

Love is when u cm back frm work and dad says 'arey beta! aaj bohot der ho gai

Love is when ur bhabhi says ' hey hero ladki dekhi hai tere liya, koi aur pasand ho tou bata dena'

Love is when ur brother says ' bhai tu tension na le, main hu na tere saath

Love is when ur Moodless and ur sis says ' chal bhai kahi ghoom k aatein hai

Love is when ur best friend hugs u and says' abe tere bagair mazaa nhi aata yar....

These all are best moments of love.....don't miss them in life.

Love is not only having a bf or gf.

Love u all who have been a special part of my life...........

Its love, when a little girl puts her energy to give dad a head massage.

Its love, when a wife makes tea for husband and take a sip before him.

Its love, when a mother gives her son the best piece of cake.

Its love, when ur friend holds ur hand tightly on a slippery road.

Its love, when your brother messages you and asks did you reach home on time..

Love  is not just a guy holding a girl and going around the city.

Luv is wen u send a small msg to ur friends to mk them smile

Luv  is actually a name of "care"... Welcome the season of love...

Describing the feeling of being in love

Describing the feeling of being in love is at least easier than describing than what love is. But just like no two loves are similar, neither can be the feeling of being in love. Here's my attempt at a ahem, creatively written description:

For some, it grows and ebbs like the tide ; while for others it comes in like a storm, leaving only destruction in the wake. It could warm you in its embrace or burn you with its bitterness.

For some, it is when they lie next to someone and brush the hair falling on their lover's face, they come to the realization that they are in that moment, smitten.

For someone else, it is weakness and vulnerability and telling what couldn't be told. 

It could be a knock on your door, a speeding of your heart, a desire to give all. 

It could be feeling vulnerable, feeling naked, actually being naked. 

It could be like a song on repeat or a shuffling till you get what you ever want.

It could be scary-exciting like a thunderstorm or sticky and overbearing like the feeling after a humid rain shower.

It is holding on, when all has been lost. 

Falling in love is sneaky. Suddenly, you have what the whole world wants. 

It is like having the world in your arms and still feeling that you never have everything you want.

It is when you say someone's name,you have power. And when they say your name, your name has never been said like that.

It is to dream and want and be restless and craving and anxious and to check your phone all too often and get angry that the world around you is the way it wasn't anymore.

It's tough to sleep because you are thinking. It's tough to work, because even if you are not with your lover, your being constantly embraces the desire for togetherness.

Falling in love is a 1000 secret sensations, none wise, that drive you wild.

It is foolish optimism and dangerous over confidence. 

That is what the feeling of being love is. It's the highest high.