I watched a hindi movie today,
It was as per all movie that
I have watched recently...
A known plot movie right
by the first few minutes of
Ohh i cant help it, if u say 'eh',
then my thinking cap would
want to forecast what is your
next words will be....
its the nature
so this hindi movie was about a body guard who
have to protect a rich guy's daughter. Ohh telling
u this, u guys know the ending already right?
The same old plot.
To make things complicated,
The protected lady 'Divya' went on and call the
bodyguard (SalmanKhan) with blocked number
phone. Pretending that she is 'Chahya', a lady who
are having interest in the bodyguard.
Kept on calling him, teasing him here and there..
Adoring him how he looks, how the sunglasses makes
him look macho and all.
Like how the usual story would end, the bodyguard
fallen inluv with 'Chahya' even though they've never
met. While 'Divya' kept on making straight faces
whenever the bodyguard is around but she too are
starting to fall for him... secretly.
It has becoming normal already for people to fall
in luv in social networked especially when voices
are involved right?..
Other then the part where my voice is nice to hear
voices with intonation are far more interesting and seducing
rather then alphabets arrange in such sequence that the very
meaning rip your heart out and putting a pause in your breath.
I myself fallen for that trap once or twice already.
Twice with voices... once with writings.
Ohh.. not to forget, one with the 'brain'
she got the brightest ideas and such different
point of view that I found myself waiting for her
to call me. And if she dont, then unknowingly i'll be
menguis tanah, mengalihkan batu, menyelam sungai,
terbang di langit, menyelak awan.....mencari idea
just to throw it at her to have something 'intelligent'
to talk about. She changed her phone number and
stop contacting me... its for the best i guess...
or else its the tepak sireh maybe.
The question is : Is this true love?
I kept on questioning that love never exist between ajnabi.
Its just sexual attraction between different sexes that leads
to bonds that we human create (Ok.. akad nikah tu tuhan yg buat)
and further escalates to tanggungjawab and obligation that
hold our grandparents together until one of them sleep to god
Because as u can see,
those sexual attraction will never exist if
we've never met, I never see u...
how fair u are? how tall u are? big or small?
boroi or six packs? how black is your hair,
how blue is your eyes?
(I'm taking the movie example here)
And it'll be kejam for me to state this but....
Love will never exist if both of us met in
the class of 06' and I am a wheelchaired
boroi guy with head as bald as the desert
from that movie 'RANGGO'
Through phone or writings in blogs, we can eliminate the sexual
factor that attracts us. Then what is this feeling i'm having for
u sis? the hope of seeing your update,
the 'doki-doki' feeling when i'm clicking my post comments
asking to god.. ohh please let her comment in my post today.
For your icon will make my day brighter then any spring sunday
with the sun high in the blue sky, flower-dust make me sneeze
but that is alright.
Even if your comment was just ...'i pun suka cheese cake!!'
Pocketeers.. or is it just 'CRUSH'?
But will this be the crush that escalates to true love?
The crush by listening voices tru phone
without seeing each other ...yet?
The crush ignited by reading your
nice words without knowing each other... yet?
Now I am caught in my own definition of love. Adehlaa...