NOTE : This is total rubbish .So if you are a complete "peace putter" ( IIT M lingo) like me only then read this. This doesn't deserve your valuable time if not.

Article was written after watching the movie Bommarillu (a Killer movie) Don't even know how its related though.

There's a phrase in the English language that makes no sense to me even though I've used it hundreds of times: "Falling in love."

Falling? Really?

Certainly there must be a better way to describe one of the sweetest feelings a human being can have. Falling isn't exactly the word we associate with great experiences.

The stock markets fall. The temperature falls. Kingdoms and civilizations fall. Leaves fall from trees. Nobody in their right mind surely wants to fall. Falling is all about coming down, descending.

Love, on the other hand, is an elevation, a rising, a beautiful feeling of being uplifted.

Then again, if you stop to think about it, the phrase "falling in love" makes some sense -- because the act of falling ends in "hitting bottom" , "going deep inside for a fantastic feeling".

The phenomenon is all too recognizable. You meet someone special. Your heart opens. You're flying, you're free, you're feeling no pain -- not unlike the feeling of weightlessness that comes from levitational falling.

Eventually, however, the falling ends. You land. Hard. The object of your devotion, proves less than unconditional. Their attentions drift. Their flaws become apparent. And so begins the painful process of falling OUT of love. But it doesn't have to be that way.

There IS a love that is unconditional. There is a love that only gets better with time -- a love that neither disappoints or disillusions or detaches. Human beings have been searching for this love from the beginning of time. Let your own soul find it for you.

Optional warning : DO NO TRY THIS OUTSIDE :)