CUPID: BAAABES.......Dis is Aakashvani......You are smitten by my arrow of love......henceforth you become the rightful heiress to the blessed blind hood....A blindhood that beholds the colours of camouflage..
Lady Love: Oh....Ohh....you mean i am in love....?
CUPID: Yea baby.......the cupid says TATHASTUUUUU..............
WHAATTT......NOOO......dont give me that look.....i aint mad.....Come on you think that I am one of those bicharis who once being hit by the Cupid's arrow..now regrets her decision of embracing the most divine feeling on earth.
OH.....pull a break....cause am a SUPERWOMAN....m immune to pain......
okkkk.......I am not gonna give such mushy , artistically woven answers. Yes I have had my share of fun.
Cynical i might sound....Well in that case I Aint an artist , hence expressing my emotions through caricature is a forbidden task in for me. So folks let me resort to the expression of cynicism.
But well don't worry....cause neither am i interested in ascending the undisputed throne of LOVE GURU.Its just that my hand has a knack of feeling itchy whenever i get overloaded with emotions.
And if incase you want to direct your blame towards somebody then let the 20th century LOVE BIRDs be the worthy receivers.
NOTE: ME SAY'S: LOVEBIRDS as species shares similar immune system like that of Cockroaches. They have successfully survived all the turmoils since the ADAM & EVE era.....just like cockroaches survived since the age of dinosaurs.
OKK.....Thats enough now stop making faces at me....
Well this aint a TUTE HUYE DIL KI DAHAR. Since the ancient age , the homosaphiens have time and again fallen prey to this emotion called love....a mistake that they repeat over and over again....yet there isn't any sign of them of learning a lesson. LOVEBIRDS need some serious medication in order to revive themselves from this acute condition of illness...
CUPID SAYS: Let Love be the sacred of all emotions and not relegate it down to a stage of mere addiction. Let LOVE be life but let LIFE be love. Love is the worthiest ornamentation of life. Let Life not be an ornament to Love.
ME SAY's: Follow Cupid's words closely folks.....Love is not be fallen for..its a reason to rise. If love isn't successful enough, if it hurts, or even worse if it does'nt leave you with a reason to console yourself later for.............DUDE get Vindictive......Pull up your Socks, Strike the tune so hard that the fucking eardrums burst...WELL calm down u dont need to go out on a hunt again...its just a matter of proving your worth to the world.