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Love

Discussion in 'Jokes' started by priyauc, Oct 21, 2007.

  1. priyauc

    priyauc Bronze IL'ite

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    My husband works at office a lot , I love him for his steady nature, and
    I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three
    years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to
    admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him
    before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.

    I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a
    relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a
    little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his
    lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into
    our marriage has disheartened me about love. One day, I finally decided
    to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.

    "Why?" he asked, shocked. "I am tired, there are no reasons for
    everything in the world!" I answered.

    He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a
    lighted cigarette at all times. My feeling of disappointment only
    increased, here was a man who can't even express his predicament, what
    else can I hope from him? And finally he asked me:" What can I do to
    change your mind?"

    Somebody said it right, it's hard to change a person's personality, and
    I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes
    I slowly answered : "Here is the question, if you can answer and
    convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let's say, I want a flower
    located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that
    picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?"

    He said :" I will give you your answer tomorrow...." My hopes just sank
    by listening to his response.
    I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper
    with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining
    table near the front door, that goes....


    My dear,

    "I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain
    the reasons further.."

    This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.

    "When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and
    you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can
    help to restore the programs. You always leave the house keys behind,
    thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.

    You love travelling but always lose your way in a <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:eek:ffice:smarttags" /><st1:place w:st="on"><st1:City w:st="on">new city</st1:City></st1:place>, I have to
    save my eyes to show you the way.

    You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every
    month, I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your
    tummy.

    You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by
    infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories
    to cure your boredom.

    You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your
    eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to
    clip your nails, and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can
    also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the
    sunshine and the beautiful sand... and tell you the colour of flowers,
    just like the colour of the glow on your young face...

    Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more
    than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die.. "

    My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting...
    and as I continue reading...

    "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied,
    please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your
    favorite bread and fresh milk...

    I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching
    tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....

    Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and
    I have decided to leave the flower alone...

    That's life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of
    excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies
    in between the peace and dullness.

    Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has
    never been a model, it could be the most dull and boring form.. .
     
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  2. latamurali

    latamurali Gold IL'ite

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    Hai priya

    U have opened my eyes

    It do4esnot mean that " I wanted a Divorce from my hubby" but i didnt realize his love and concern for me and how caring he is, ofcourse,he is not the person expecting anything from anybody,MAN WITHOUT EXPECTATIONS and HE IS GEM OF A PERSON


    My husband works at office a lot , I love him for his steady nature, and
    I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three
    years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to
    admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him
    before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.

    I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a
    relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a
    little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his
    lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into
    our marriage has disheartened me about love
    n

    But like the above paragraph, i used to think very often , but now i realize what is what

    thank u very very very much for sharing

    latamurali
     
  3. Moonbeams

    Moonbeams Bronze IL'ite

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    Really true....its the way of life.......the more v get, more v want....
     

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