Decoding..

Every day when i move ahead with life and interact with people ,i hear them speak- i fail to understand this thing called love.. to each there own kind of love..
now wht is it i wonder.. what is the defination.. what are the parameters of this thing called love..
is the chemistry between two people,or is it passion, is it the words spoken , or is it the dedication..
is it a phase or something more eternal.. to each his own.. i want to know ..
i want to know what is this thing called love..
what is the mystry behind it that draws every human..
is it the history attached which didnt even spare the Romans..
why is it that Paris is the city of love..when there is no time to love there..
and why are there singles is Chicago ,with singles everywhere..
why is that people get married at Vegas which is known for gamble..
and move around churches when al else is in shambles..
oh what is this thing called love..
isnt it funny the thing called love..
some take lives for it and some give in ..
but is it what life is meant for ,they seldom think..
a lot goes on in the name of love.. i wannow what is this love ..
to each their own love..
people cash out on the Taj by naming it love..
hang posters on the wall for the proof of love..
but there are a few who fail to love ..
they say they attain nirvana by traveling miles to escape this thing called love..
but i never see them alone.. because maybe it was all about love..

oh i dont understand the connection.. it is the heart or mind which are not in association...
is it like algebra where only the skilled survive..
or is it as easy as breathing ..and hence it thrives..
the special effects that are a part of the package make me smile..
but then i fell isnt it worth if it gets you to smile..
so to me its the smile that is love..
so why dont you smile..if in love..