So, it’s February 14 and it’s that four-Letter word again… or is it? If the cynics are right, then Valentine’s Day is just a biz booster, a retail gimmick which serenades candy wrappers and white lace with manufactured mush made for the market. The cynics, of course, are WRONG. Love hasn’t faded into a wilting pink sunset. It’s still as deep a red as it always was. The heart will go on. And it’s getting bigger-err and brighter-err!


No two ways about it (forget the auricles and the ventricles), the heart of all matters. If life is all about the love of love, and the love of one’s life, the most freely expressed emotion of all deserves a day solely devoted to it. Suffice to say that the officially designated day for matters of the heart – the Big Day for the Big L – is the day when Cupid is all heart. Suffice to say that if there’s a spring in your step and a song on your lips, if there’s a lump in your throat and a thump in your heart, l-o-v-e has everything to do with it!!


So, whether you are Handsome Him or Heartthrob her, today is the Day to canoodle by candlelight and tune in to soppy love lyrics when you are not exchanging sweet nothings with that someone special for whom the flame burns. And don’t keep that upper lip stiff, pucker up! You never know, with lucky lips, you could always be…!!!



About Arun Mishra

“We often becomes what we believes ourself to be. If I keep on saying to myself that I cannot do a certain thing, it is possible that I may end by really becoming incapable of doing it. On the contrary, if I have the belief that I can do it, I shall surely acquire the capacity to do it even if I may not have it at the beginning.” SO, “If you put your effort and concentration into playing to your potential, to be the best that you can be, I don't care what the scoreboard says at the end of the game, in my book we're gonna be winners. Because "I feel like my wings are finally coming back. They were broken, and there was a point where I thought I was confined to this earth. But I feel like they're back now. And I'm excited to fly again. And sure, there are going to be bad and tough times. I can easily see them now but that's not a reason to stay on the ground. Everyone has to fall sometime but no matter how long it takes you, you eventually get tired of dragging your feet through the mud, and you get up and find your wings have healed and they ache to fly again. So I'll fly, I'll fall, I'll get back up, and I'll live."
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