My 5 year old son was watching a Hindi Movie.. all of a sudden he asks;
Son - Dad, The lady is an enemy, why does she love the hero.
Me - Son, Love has no boundaries. (Felt, I answered a world economic forum question)
Son - Oh, love is so complex..
Me - Aaaaa... actually No,
I was baffled, and failed to even explain what Love is and only hope he grows up to understand it better, in human language terms.
The only good part is that, he at present experiences the love in its most purest form. No boundaries, no second thoughts, no blocks, just "Unconditional Love"... I just hope it remains as such and does not change (What to do, Parents tend to think utopian state!!!)
We seem to have got our definition of love so complicated, that we miss the purity in it with time. The question that does often surprise is, why and when did I loose it and got corrupted, or do I still have that in some corner of my old self...
