AMOR PYAR LOVE

SOBRE AS CONDIÇÕES, DO AMOR, DA AMADA E Do POETA.
O amor é frouxo. Ele sabe a hora de correr. Porque de perto não está conseguindo amar você. Amor é o maior exercício de cumplicidade e transparência. As vezes carece da arenga do confronto pra se revelar. O confronto é a afirmação do amor. O confronto pra não rasgar, mas pra perceber as partes e suas rachaduras. O amor não comporta negócio, valores, posição social , é um estado de cumplicidade anormal. Cumplicidade não se vende na terapia, no mercado na TV não anuncia. Cumplicidade se faz com as mãos, como se faz um crochê. As vezes a agulha fura e sangra. As vezes se dá um ponto errado e necessário se retomar o inacabados. É quando temos que tirar com um caneco, do olhos, o que o outro não teve coragem de dizer. Diante da luta que é estar atento aos nosso cofre de amores apesar de as vezes causar dores. Só GENTE faz GENTE feliz. Amor abre mão da razão, porquê há outra compreensão pra aquilo que a gente diz.

ABOUT THE CONDITIONS, LOVE, BELOVED AND POET.
Love is loose. He knows the time to run. Because up close he can not love you. Love is the greatest exercise of complicity and transparency. Sometimes it lacks the harangue of confrontation to reveal itself. Confrontation is the affirmation of love. The confrontation not to tear, but to perceive the parts and their cracks. Love does not involve business, values, social position, it is a state of abnormal complicity. Complicity is not sold in therapy, the market on TV does not advertise. Complicity is done with the hands, as if making a crochet. Sometimes the needle pierces and bleeds. Sometimes it takes a wrong turn and necessary to resume the unfinished. That's when we have to get out of the eyes with one eye, what the other did not have the courage to say. Faced with the struggle of being attentive to our lovebox despite sometimes causing pain. Only PEOPLE make PEOPLE happy. Love gives up reason, why there is another understanding for what we say.

लव की शर्तों पर, प्रिय और कवि।
प्यार ढीला है। वह जानता है कि जब चलाने के लिए। क्योंकि करीब तुमसे प्यार करने में सक्षम नहीं है। प्यार मिलीभगत और पारदर्शिता की सबसे बड़ी व्यायाम है। कभी कभी टकराव के भाषण को साबित करने का अभाव है। टकराव प्यार की अभिपुष्टि है। टकराव आंसू नहीं है, लेकिन दलों और उनके दरारें साकार करने के लिए। प्यार व्यापार, मूल्यों, सामाजिक स्थिति को शामिल नहीं करता, एक असामान्य राज्य मिलीभगत है। मिलीभगत चिकित्सा में बेचा नहीं है, बाजार टीवी पर विज्ञापन नहीं है। मिलीभगत हाथ, कैसे एक crochet बनाने के लिए बनाया जाता है। कभी कभी सुई चिपके हुए और खून बह रहा है। कभी कभी यह एक गलत लेता है और अधूरा फिर से शुरू को इंगित करना चाहिए। यह जब हम एक घड़ा, आंखों के साथ ले जाना है, अन्य कहते हैं कि हिम्मत नहीं हुई है। इससे पहले कि लड़ाई है कि के बावजूद प्यार में हमारे खजांची को चौकस होने के लिए कभी कभी दर्द के कारण। लोग केवल तुम खुश बनाता है। प्यार कारण है कि हम क्या कहना है एक और समझ है देता है।

lav kee sharton par, priy aur kavi.
pyaar dheela hai. vah jaanata hai ki jab chalaane ke lie. kyonki kareeb tumase pyaar karane mein saksham nahin hai. pyaar mileebhagat aur paaradarshita kee sabase badee vyaayaam hai. kabhee kabhee takaraav ke bhaashan ko saabit karane ka abhaav hai. takaraav pyaar kee abhipushti hai. takaraav aansoo nahin hai, lekin dalon aur unake daraaren saakaar karane ke lie. pyaar vyaapaar, moolyon, saamaajik sthiti ko shaamil nahin karata, ek asaamaany raajy mileebhagat hai. mileebhagat chikitsa mein becha nahin hai, baajaar teevee par vigyaapan nahin hai. mileebhagat haath, kaise ek chrochhait banaane ke lie banaaya jaata hai. kabhee kabhee suee chipake hue aur khoon bah raha hai. kabhee kabhee yah ek galat leta hai aur adhoora phir se shuroo ko ingit karana chaahie. yah jab ham ek ghada, aankhon ke saath le jaana hai, any kahate hain ki himmat nahin huee hai. isase pahale ki ladaee hai ki ke baavajood pyaar mein hamaare khajaanchee ko chaukas hone ke lie kabhee kabhee dard ke kaaran. log keval tum khush banaata hai. pyaar kaaran hai ki ham kya kahana hai ek aur samajh hai deta hai.