beauty and the beast

I remember the animated movie beauty and the beast where there was a flower in the glass, it was called love, it wanted constant air and constant support of others to live.

It made me wonder sometimes, that love is like a Temple, we with our love build it up, taking the pain and giving the smiles, small or big, we build it......but sometimes one word or a moment or a single misunderstanding crash that Temple, which took us ages to build, yeah you might say it should have made of steel than, but than may be Al-Qaeda would have attacked it :).....

I talked to my friend yesterday, she have lost her love, she said to me never love in life else you would cry, as all the friends she knew have cried in the end...I wonder how lucky are the people who find there true loves :), Just like Mr. Bush finding the chair of president :)

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