And when I read these lines...

I have always had avid cravings for classic literature works. Some might be in the form of poems, some as novels, some sonnets, and others. How an author describes millions of hidden emotions in mere combination of words, has always fascinated me.

And yes it works! Whenever I go through such a piece of work, I see a different person in me. Maybe that's why they say "A pen is mightier than a sword " because a sword can kill a person but not his soul but a pen penetrates that flesh and blood and enlightens his soul.

Pablo Neruda is one of the many legends I admire. His lines from a sonnet held me captive
"I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, 
in secret, between the shadow and the soul."

Why so? Just because I admire him or his work? Or because I am a crazy young lover? Maybe I am just filling up my post!

LOVE, this is what beholds me. This mere four-letter word holds power to rule them all. I have been in love in various forms. It's the most beautiful feeling one can ever embrace. It brings out the best of you and at times a beast in you.
The lines by Pablo Neruda made me desperate because of the love I got from both of them one can never love me the way they do, beyond limits. Things going well on both hands, it's just the idea of facing that point in life where I might have to loosen up.
As certain dark things are carried out in secret, we cultivate our love for this life and beyond that. It doesn't matter how much pure your love is, it is meant to be kept as dark. And in between my shadow and soul arouses my desperate times.