A Rainy Day

It was just another day in Brussels for any Belgian. Day started on a bright note with sun shining with all its might. From the window I could see the beauty all around. And from the window of my heart, it was even more beautiful. Lately it has been decorated by someone who I can surely say, is the one. So no wonder I found it hard to go out and appreciate the worldly beauty, as I was too happy to indulge myself in her pure, calm and serene love. But as we can make the World more beautiful by decorating it with even more beautiful things, so here we went to explore Brussels. So now Brussels just didn’t had those architectural beauties, but my baby has stepped out and made it even more beautiful. No wonder Brussels looked more beautiful than ever.

Have you ever gone to a Bowling Alley?? Even I didn’t till this Sunday. Though this was not something on our agenda but thanks to virtual public toilettes in Brussels and my inability to be a Manneken-Pis, I got the opportunity to go to Loo, in a FREE toilette in this Bowling Alley  This was not something to be proud of but I thought it was cool and I also wanted to bring to the notice the lack of public toilettes in an International City like Brussels.

Moving on to better things  .Sun was shining, keeping us warm. But the Belgian Dark Sky loomed over us and it became kind of a tussle between the two, that who is mightier. And there were times when there was no warmth of sun, but who needs it, when some one so warm has lightened up your life. I didn’t even felt need to put on my gloves  as they were holding the most soft and warm little hands. Though the sky didn’t rain, my little angel couldn’t bear the tussle in her heart, that lead to a downpour. One could bear the rain of the mighty clouds but these tear drops were just unbearable. Each drop has an emotion, a meaning, a message and all of this just compelled me to think WHY?

WHY the whole life is so complex? We, humans have made the World, its different religions, languages, regions. So why does “it” control our lives and not the other way round?? I don’t know WHY? Why something just so simple, so beautiful, so lucid, gets so complex when we think of we being part of this World and not just 2 people in love with each other.? I wish I knew WHY dear, WHY?

Which religion, which God would tell you not to love or not to be loved? Or does one have to love a person from just of his own religion, region, color?? Could someone explain me that? Or would I get another wise advice “That Its Better That Way”. A better way, never always needs to be the convenient way. But most of us have the allusion that it is. And why not, its convenient, as it keeps everyone happy, except the one who should be. But its not the way it should be. Get out of your shells and see and feel what world has to offer. What beauty is , what compassion is, what true love is. If you want to feel and know what it feels like, than stop doing the logistics before you fall in love.

Logistics???????What the heck is this guy writing about??.Logistics in Love??Is this what you shouted out loud?? People all over the world do that knowingly or unknowingly, all the time. If you are thinking of which religion, which region, which caste and what language does a person speak, who otherwise is the one whom you can love, then that is nothing but just a trade off. Stop doing that or matter of hearts would not be about hearts anymore. It would just become a deal for which you have to do necessary logistics and some trade off of emotions.

I might, might not get what I truly want, in fact I can say I need as it is one of the most beautiful thing that has happened to me. I am glad that it happened to me because this has made me a better man than I was, a happier one than I was ever. I just wanted to reach out to so many people who must be right now making compromises and trade-offs and taking the road of convenience. Don’t do that. Just don’t.