With time, I have become more and more real about the unreal things, and felt detached from the idealistic, perfect world. A non-belief in that ‘love is immortal’ thing has also strengthened. This, simply because I have personally (if I may use this language) tested this hypothesis wrong. But at the same time, there is a certain fondness that remains for some people. I’d say it is timeless because irrespective of how many years pass since you last met them and how much ever time passes since you even spoke with them last, that smile that that person’s being brings to your face has the potential of saying it all. It gives such a good feeling from inside that you are at a loss of words to express the sentiment. It need not be love. It need not be romantic. It is plain. And it is precious.
Fuchsia 
i know and i know…and i know some more of exactly wat u are saying
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sometimes..u r just happy being in the frame..u don't need anyone..just the knowledge..that's all..
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found your blog thru a series of other blogs and have reading some of your posts and enjoying it.. I completely agree with everythiing you say in this post.. well said..
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Deepti,Hmm… that too.Rookieblogger,Thanks for your visit, and for liking my posts. 🙂
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