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ANWE-ISM : THE SECOND TENET

Finding true love is tough;
Losing it is impossible.

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Anonymous said…
sometimes even maintaining is tough..:(
k.ø.c.h.ü said…
ahem ahem..dis time...no contradictions...nother quote is thus:

LUV IS BLIND...BUT AFTER MARRIAGE VISION RETURNS WID A VENGEANCE
true true true...and cheers to Vyshu for saying that..:)
Cabin-boy Dave said…
After years of trying, I'm convinced true love doesn't exist :(

I don't even want to think about losing it...
lena said…
i believe everyone who struggled through life in searches for true love, wouldnt risk losing it no matter what comes in the ways.
Priya Joyce said…
losing is not impossible ..yaar :(
Pooja said…
awww!!!

so true!!
ABHISHEK SiM said…
and what about those who never find it?
@ abhishek: then he/she is the biggest loser, no hard feelings there,

i agree anwesa, its never lost in a part of heart its always there always

nice one again


take care and keep writing.....
Ria said…
why is losing it impossible!?a lot of ppl let go off true love even without realising it.
Arv said…
sweet pain :)
if u lose it then why will it be true :)

loved the quote
Mon Espace said…
hey first time here...

I absolutely love your page!!

Loved the quote..but i wouldn't entirely agree though..
Harshita said…
Bilkul sachchi baat...

True love is forever.. .if it is not.. it is not true at all.
joiedevivre said…
u r gettin short, percise and lovely post by post..
sawan said…
finding true love maybe tough.
loosing it may be impossible.
but maintaining it is sure tricky!
Anonymous said…
True :)

Nice to know you're doing good, di :) Me too :)
kanha said…
just like the dialogues from LOVE AAJ KAL...

Did they hire you...
But sometimes you have to :) then how come its impossible madam..?
ANWESA said…
@vyshu,
i strongly believe true love is maintainance-free but u'v to agree its a tough life n nothing comes easy..
ANWESA said…
@kochu,
yes,it was funny..or wasn't it?? me still thinking...?
?
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ANWESA said…
@rane,
:) thanks for reading dear!!
ANWESA said…
@cabin boy dave,
true love actually exists;its upto one to see,feel and believe in it...
ANWESA said…
@lena,
yes dear!!absolutely :)
ANWESA said…
@lil' priya,
u can nvr lose true love.if u lost ur lov,it wasn't true in the first place.
ANWESA said…
@pooja,
thanks for reading dear!!
ANWESA said…
@abhishek sim,
about them,just a piece of advice,keep searching,u never know when it comes your way :)
ANWESA said…
@thousif raza m b,
thanks!!!
ANWESA said…
@ria,
really?no dear,true love is always cherished in the deepest corners of hearts even though not reciprocated.one can love truly but can't unlove it,however hard one may try.
ANWESA said…
@arv,
yes..sweet pain..thats how true love is :)
ANWESA said…
@daydreamer,
thanks!!!
ANWESA said…
@mon espace,
welcome dear!!!

hope some fine day you'll agree...

tc n come again....
ANWESA said…
@harshita,
its wonderful to see you echoing my thoughts....

lotsa love :)
ANWESA said…
@joiedevivre,
thanks dear!!!
ANWESA said…
@sawan,
really? n i thought true love was maintainance-free :D
ANWESA said…
@miss kido,
thanks lil' darling!!lotsa love n warm wishes....
ANWESA said…
@kanha,
no
no such luck :(
ANWESA said…
@aanya,
yes dear!!
thanks for visiting :)
ANWESA said…
@mahesh,
you cannot lose true love inspite of all adversities.it surely rests somewhere in some hearts,in one way or the other :)
Surya said…
Pranam!

Finding true love is impossible,
loosing it is also impossible.....

But finding true love is possible, after closing the eyes for a while, without thinking of the closed doors!
ANWESA said…
@surya,
a witty remark i suppose...
ANWESA said…
@amit,
thanks for visiting....

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