These four words took birth in my mind when I was 15 years old.
And till date, I haven't found a set of words that supersede the veracity of this one.
Its realization is a revelation each time.
Mine is possessiveness. Mine is ego. Mine is destruction. Mine is false delight. Mine is melancholy. Mine is anything but real.
Yet, we persistently use 'You are mine' & 'This is mine'.
It's out of habit perhaps.
Also, oftentimes we do not recognize the ugly truth behind it, and therefore use it superficially.
There is a thin line between the feeling of possessiveness and belongingness.
You are mine - is possessiveness.
I am yours - is belongingness.
The former is all about taking while the later is about giving.
The joy of giving is matchless, and we all may not agree on it, but sooner or later, everyone realizes it.
And till date, I haven't found a set of words that supersede the veracity of this one.
Its realization is a revelation each time.
Mine is possessiveness. Mine is ego. Mine is destruction. Mine is false delight. Mine is melancholy. Mine is anything but real.
Yet, we persistently use 'You are mine' & 'This is mine'.
It's out of habit perhaps.
Also, oftentimes we do not recognize the ugly truth behind it, and therefore use it superficially.
There is a thin line between the feeling of possessiveness and belongingness.
You are mine - is possessiveness.
I am yours - is belongingness.
The former is all about taking while the later is about giving.
The joy of giving is matchless, and we all may not agree on it, but sooner or later, everyone realizes it.
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