World Affairs And Beyond

In a world of transactional hearts,  Where love seems to play its part,  I ponder on what's real and true,  Is there a love that's pure and new? They say to marry for love's embrace,  Yet what I see is a different case,  A romance with terms and conditions,  Leaving me with lingering suspicions. In this dance of give and take,  Is there a love that won't forsake?  I long to find a love so sincere,  One that's not fueled by wants and fear. Where can I seek this genuine flame,  Unburdened by a hidden aim?  True love, a mystery untold,  In a realm where hearts unfold. Is it found in whispered words,  Or actions that speak louder than birds?  I search for love that's not a trade,  A bond that won't easily fade. Define for me this elusive bliss,  What makes a love that's more than this?  Not just a contract, a deal, a pact,  But a connection that's hard to extract. I yearn to know where true love lies,  Beneath the surface, beyond the skies.  Guide me to

Love, the powerful force that binds hearts and souls, often reveals its true depth in moments of parting. The sentiment expressed in the quote, "Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation," encapsulates the poignant truth that the full magnitude of love remains obscured until the shadow of separation looms. It is in these moments of impending loss or distance that the profound depths of love become starkly apparent. Love is a complex emotion, transcending boundaries, cultures, and time. In the throes of daily life, it can be easy to take the depth of love for granted. Routine can cloak the intensity of emotions, allowing us to overlook the profound impact that our connections have on us. However, when faced with the impending separation from a loved one, whether it's physical distance, the end of a relationship, or the passing of a dear soul, the depths of love are profoundly stirred. The impending separation acts as a catalyst, peeling away the layers of f