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Not her. No me.

At your absolute best, you still won’t be good enough
for the wrong person.
At your worst, you’ll still be worth it
to the right person.

~ Karen Salmansohn

Allman Brown & Liz Lawrence – Sons and Daughters

On September 5, 2024, I had a second round interview with Bank of America team at 9AM PDT. I didn’t sleep well the night before and I very well knew I could easily mess up the interview if I didn’t get my shit together.

So, as usual to calm down my nerve and deploy tunnel focus on-demand. I started listening to the ‘Bathroom Dance’ track from the Joker movie .

It has become sort of a ritual for me to do these weird things. For cherry on top I took this mediocre photograph from the terrace of the apartment as I went there to get some sunlight before the interview started.

Later that day in the evening, Tessa called me and told me that Bank of America team have offered me a position.

This was … this really was indeed a humongous relief Post June 26, 2024. That day was the last day I had a job to wake up to.

Now whatever happened between June 26 and September 5, 2024, every day was painful.

Everyday was a lesson.

Objectively speaking albeit in generic sense, I did lose the ‘me’ at some-point during that timeline.

And, I was afraid I will never find that mojo I thought I had.

It would be ridiculous of me to not share the fact that my girlfriend is why I found the ‘me’. She is the reason why I was still able to keep up with that lost ‘me’ hanging by a mere thread if not for her abundant love.


Aptly, she is the reason why I am how I am,

Who I am,

How I am.

Where I am,

What I am.

Kind of apt to say, “Not her. No me’

Namaste.

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Love non-negotiably needs love

Etham – Opposite Of Loving Me 

Growing up, I have seen firsthand how difficult relationship is; how waves hit your love-boat bad… really, awfully bad!

Growing up, I have seen firsthand things don’t remain hopeless, choking, and painful when it comes to self-conducting yourself as partners. Because, given — work has been put-forth from both-sides ‘love’ is the most blissful powerhouse. However still not immune to oncogenes in it’s lifeline. My friend, Love is fragile. It needs awareness. It needs your unadulterated attention and care.

Growing up, I have learned firsthand what’s the right and the wrong template of a sustainable relationship. It’s for sure never a forever uphill, and full-of-life, and the conflict-free heaven. In all sincerity, I’m still learning many facets of love as I embark on my life’s journey.

Growing up, I have heard from my grandmother, love non-negotiably needs love to suspire.


Love is interesting, tingling, exciting, marveling, and beautiful.

Love also brings you unfathomable pain, tears, grief and sadness!

I’ve been loved.

I’ve lost love.

Namaste.

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Commitment is tough

You’re in a ship and it’s sailing across the stormy seas. If you’re hacking holes in it with pickaxe, you should probably pay attention to that before you sink. So, it’s a good idea to keep what stupid you’re doing in mind that you can stop doing it.

Jordan B. Peterson (on Why be virtuous?)
Joji – Die for you

To love truly,

is to commit fully.

Brainfully.

Heartfully.

Soulfully.

Beautifully!


If relationship-tree is to have the trunk, branches, leaves, flower and eventually the fruits — commitment gives it the vitality; commitment transports the essential minirals to nurture it; commitment inflates the breathe of life inside it.

For, commitment is the root, and true love (whatever it means to you) is the whole tree I know.


Alas, commitment is tough. Because, in the world where we live today the road to lust; the path to momentary cravings; the alleyways of impulsive desire; the address of loud, irresistible sexy-ness around is without-a-miss silky and icy. It’s proxy solid. It’s slippery. It’s frictionless. It’s bewitching. It’s bewildering.

At the same magnitude, real love for real is scant.

That, real love for real is limited to only the virtuous which unfortunately, there aren’t many.

To say the least:

Commitment is through which virtues such as trust, loyalty, kindness, sincerity, honesty, care, love, gratitude, gentleness, purity, tolerance, understanding and all the likes flows out and about!

Questions.

Are you committed?

Are you afraid of commitments?

Are you pathologiz-ing your love with lies and fabrication?

Are you for real?

Namaste.

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What do you look for in Love? One word.

What is love but a favorite song on the loop.

~ Author

Gracie Abrams – Stay

What do you look for in Love? One word.

To me,

it’s friendship.  (click that link must you want to explore on friendship)

p.s. and, here are my friends’ and family’s observations on the same:

SabShr: Care.

SauTha: Equality.

ManRaj: Contentment (feeling truly happy from inside — not limited to laughter or smile)

NisAdh, AsmBaj: Companionship.

MonRan, SamShr: Trust.

Mum, PukShr: Understanding.

SabSha: Selflessness (putting someone before yourself).

BisShr: Vibe.

SusMoo, AanPra: Support.

Heartfully wishing all of You that you find the love we all deserve.

Namaste.

p.p.s Want to explore more on love. See this.

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20th Month Anniversary

Love can change a person the way a parent can change a baby — awkwardly, and often with a great deal of mess.
~ Lemony Snicket in Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can’t Avoid:

Ásgeir – Dreaming | Mahogany Session

It’s been a while since we promised our journey of love and friendship. A Holy 20 months approximately!

And most certainly, It’s been an.everyday.pleasure thinking, knowing, feeling, b.e.l.i.e.v.i.n.g that you’re by my side — with me! Albeit not-always-physically-near.

From looking after my ‘Diets‘ to ‘Books I look forward to read‘ to be it surprising me with ‘Smartdoko deliveries and Merotarkari groceries’ to be it as delicate as taking care of ‘What I ought to be wearing and what not‘; You have truly, wholly given it all — given.me.all. Haven’t you?

It’d be shamefully un-kind, un-wise, un-just of me If I don’t respect them.

Wishing both of us the 20th Month Anniversary bruh.

Hugs and Tickle.

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True Love.

If you wished to be loved, love!

Seneca
Papon – Mujhe Kaisa Pata Na Chala

If you’d only care to search ‘Love‘ keyword here at Musicpervs, you’ll most likely find plenty of poems, essays or personal shits — totally cracking open my unrestrained love affairs with love!

Gist of it all.

True love is a perhaps the answer to life’s awe-stretching journey, the sadness it pelts us with, the happiness it blesses us with.

Truthfully, true love is only as best as a good-enough one.

True love is not without flaws.

True love is a lot of hard work.

True Love is a luxury; Only earned by giving. Giving!

Most important of all, true love is deserved.

p.s. She duly reminded me, it’s been a long time since I had written anything on ‘Love‘.

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Distances Matter

Tore Bojsten – Far From Home

When we first met in the airport after 4 years. I will never forget how she and I hugged each other. And how effortlessly, she sobbed from the deepest of her core.

Without a shred of doubt, there, she shed her most awaited tears of joy; there, she hugged — her most mattered faces on the planet, there, she unburdened her heavy, longing, aching heart, there, her wrecked soul was green and blue, flying free, there, her eyes were calmly watery, there she found a rest for her beaten bones, there… there she found herself.

She was home!

And, yeah, who the fuck said, distance doesn’t matter?

Because. Actually right distances matter!

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A Soul In My Ship

Lootera — Zinda Hoon Yaar (Amit Trivedi)

Her beautiful, beautiful lipstickless lips.

Our unprepared, bewildered april k.i.s.s.

The soft tenderness of her skin, specially the neck, palms and the fingertips.

Gentle, those right amount of summer sun beams gracing, warming our f.l.e.s.h.

Quiet, metaphorical buddha behind us. Bemused I, but blessed.

Truth be told — it never occured to me ever, but I lose the sense of time when I am with her.

I love her, I love her for as long as I will have air in my lungs, beats in my heart, winds in my sail and ….

a soul in my ship.

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True love is a Friendship.

Prateek Kuhad – cold/mess

Love is not an easy commitment.

The road ahead is dirt-wet, arduous, uncertain and messy.

Love, is hardly a marriage, not even a contract per se that bounded anybody,

There will be peaks and there will be valleys.

Despite. Despite, in a heartbeat I’ll travel with you until my journey ends!

 

Suffice to say — True love is a friendship. Period!

That If love were to be a living, breathing grown up ass like we all are, the heartbeats that we know, would be undoubtedly the acceptance element at the deepest core.

 

And, now to reframe this peeling off of love’s many faces and facets, a line from Cynthia Hand from her book Boundless clogs up my brain :-

“I wanted to tell you that wherever I am, whatever happens, I’ll always think of you, and the time we spent together, as my happiest time. I’d do it all over again, if I had the choice. No regrets.”

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