What is love if there is no foolishness enough in it if things like are to be ordained with rationality it's not your love.
The heart desires are unique and not mundane enough to understand, and this is what keeps it fascinating. Its a emotion beyond worldly measures, a part of cosmic miracle.
At some point, if you are to be fallen into love, and you will. And if as a result appears to be silly, disillusioned, and of poor judgment, of course, you could doubt yourself. And you would be damned if you only cared what other people think.
For all you would rather be thought of as all of these things, than not love. People fall in and out of love, the moral conventions and society should not bound. If in loving, you become heightened with madness, let it be, that will be your spirit. You will be unbreakable.
And after all it is love that sanctifies this madness.
ये जीवन द्वंद्व का एक अहसास है। इसको रिझोना जरूरी, इसकी कश-म-कश में विलीन होना है।
(these lines below are a by a Faisal Fehmi, young poet from the valley of Kashmir. He is the quintessential modern day poet who in the day works for the worldly and at night works hard to perfect his poetry for the heavenly)
ishq ki aaj intiha kar do
ruuh ko jism se juda kar do
hai khulasa yahi mohabbat ka
ho jo achchha use bura kar do
ye jo añkhoñ se khuun jaarī hai
is ko hathoñ ki tum hina kar do
vaqt-e-rukhsat gale laga lena
akhiri baar ye khata kar do
tum mujhe chhod kyuuñ nahin deti
apne haq meñ to faisla kar do
shabnami raat ke añdhere ko
barahna jism ki qaba kar do
ab utha do naqab chehre se
raat ko chañd se khafa kar do
hai ki dushvar zindagi 'fahmi
khud ko bimar bakhuda kar do