Few people come into your life and leave you in awe because their thoughts are so in line with yours. This post has been written by such a friend. The day we met, I realized our goals, ambitions and personalities were completely different, but our perception of the world was the same. So here is a little piece of my friend, as he searches for the missing piece.
‘I have been lonely for almost 32 years of my life, and I am not saying it metaphorically as this is my real age. Everyday I leave my bed with a though, infect an advertisement in my head ‘A 32 year old man looking for love’…and I have been looking for love how Columbus was for the new world. My friends think that I have very high standards…wish I could tell them it’s not true at all. When you are 32 and single even if a cardboard cutout says I love you in a tacky speech bubble you will buy that or at least I will.
Often I ask myself why am I looking for love? What will it bring to me that I already don’t have? To be honest I don’t have an answer to this, but maybe we don’t do everything for a search of an answer maybe we do things coz we just like the process of it even more then the result itself. As per few of my friends who I think are getting more action then the Kardashians believe that there is no such thing as love, its an over rated term almost like sanjay bhansali’s epics. I don’t buy this at all…its like rich people pretending to lead a simple life buy carrying a canvas tote versus a berkin (I don’t think this example is relevant here, but I like it). There is love out there…I am sure, even if it’s just an idea that’s in my head its mine and I like it. Call me delusional but even that’s a state of mind it exists in theory and otherwise. On this wiser note..i’ll continue my search for the missing love. ‘