By: Lubnah
Abdulhalim
THE CHAINS OF LOVE
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Love is that
overrated feeling that can barely be described in words. For decades, people
have tried to give it a definition but alas, it could never happen, because
this special feeling varies from each and every person and is special in its
own way.
What I could
feel for my family could be pure love, for someone else; love is when he brings
a present to his baby sister. Another person would describe love as when he
massages her mother’s feet while for another, it is that burning feeling one
feels for the opposite sex. The list could go on and on without an end. As the
French proverb would explain it, ‘There is only one kind of love, but there are
thousands of different copies."
Filial love
is always the purest of them all. That feeling you get when your mother wakes
you up with a beautiful smile and a plate on her hand for you to eat, or when
you wake up and find your son washed your car for you. There’s that joy that
always keeps you alive in making your family members; parents and siblings
happy. After all as we all know, ‘blood is thicker than water.’ We may be
married or engaged in relationships but in the end, nothing can be compared to
what you feel towards your mother, father and each special individual that
falls in your family tree.
The
difference between prior marriage love and post marriage love may be described
as a garden of flowers. Young people in search of lovers to share with a
relationship, can be compared to when a young boy or girl is taken to the large
garden of flowers and asked to pick the most beautiful flower in the field,
he/she would rush to the first and would think ‘this is it!’ but then his eyes
stray a little bit further and notices another pretty one and decides to go for
the other. He will go on and on, from one flower to the next further in the
field thinking, ‘I have finally found it’ and in the end, he ends up with a
rotten wilted flower. While in the case of a man or woman who is genuinely
looking for a life partner in matrimony when taken to the same garden of
flowers, the first beautiful flower in the garden that he comes across will be
sufficient for him. Thus, the love in relationships is just like taking salty
water, the more you drink, the more you get thirstier.
Many have
committed suicide, many have wounds that may never heal, and some remain
heartbroken forever while some will never forget the deep pain of betrayal in
love. Stories on love have been narrated for decades but it is important that
we note that the Romeos and Juliets we read about are but an illusion that can
never become a reality.
In the bible (Corinthians 13:4-7),
describes : Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not
arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or
resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love
bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.’
Just in the qur’an where love is mentioned many a times and this kind of love
is always linked to the kind and generous good actions and words we say to one
another.
If I were to describe love then it
would be that beautiful smile you give to the orphan, the helping hand you give
to your neighbour, the respect you give to your parents, the joy you create in
your family, the hugs you give your friends, the charity you do to the poor,
the prayers you make for the oppressed without expecting anything in return. Most
importantly though is the inner love you have for yourself, for there is no day
your heart will wake up and tell your soul, ‘I don’t love you anymore!’ Food
for thought.