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THE CONCEPT OF 'BLIND LOVE'
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The Concept of ‘Blind Love’
The citations of many people to the above concept seem to beam emergency attraction. The most common school of thought today is that ‘irrationality’ is displayed (on the part of each lover involved) to the external environment. The external environments include the immediate environment, peers, and relations and so on.
The thesis of irrationality is not as deep as it may seem considering the following:
1) Two people in love as opposed to their families’ consent decided to be heady and respect not their parents’ springs of verdicts but went ahead with their affair, counting on their ‘love’ for each other . They might be seen as totally insensible and blind to a proper set of reasoning by their external environment.
2) A person having an affair with someone from another tribe, race, etc against his racial obligations would quite be seen as irrational by his race. Though he seems to tell them they are myopic, they would not consent to his thesis of ‘love’ rather say he’s love blind.
We can have more instances but the point is; the concept of ‘blind love’ might actually be real if considered from another angle of reasoning. In a relationship, what we seek is a companion, confidant, and a better-half. No matter how ‘complete’ the person is, there are always differences. Hypothetically therefore, it is our ability to see these differences, understand and live with them amicably is what I see as: ‘the love between two lovers been able to overshadow their ‘differences’ contrary to their external environment.
Putting it to you, do you actually see from any angle that love could at a point need to be blind?
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| January 29, 2007 | 10:17 AM |
MARBLE MARKS (A Poem)
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The inscribed name on the sea shore,
Though adroitly written;
Is soon oblitrated-afore tore,
It's traces never again seen.
The mark that forever remains a lark,
Are those inscribed on a marbleboard;
So patent like a shark,
The most conspicuous in it's world.
Inculcate dexterity n your ways today,
To have it sculptured on the marbleslate;
Let go carelessness in your deeds everyday,
To write not your name on the seaplate.
Allocate your best to everything,
To be on earth an exceptional being.
Quote:Be at your best always because your best is written on the sea shore and your ignorance on the marbleboard.
Ibukun Olgbemiro (c)2007
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| January 27, 2007 | 9:50 PM |
THE PROPER IMPROPER
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LIFE, someone said is in phases and men in sizes.To a large extent, i agree because for every situation we find ourselfs, the provisions are not often astray. thus we must always prepare at every point of rest in the race for a more tasking run ahead.we are in the making, let us therefore be made so as to become the aims of our chest.when things are improperly occuring, we should properly approach them so as to alter properly the improper in them, because we face proper consequences for every improper situations that are improperly handled.
Take a proper step today and make the improper work properly for you.
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| January 27, 2007 | 9:23 PM |
WHAT KEEPS MY LANTERN BURNING (A Poem)
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What keeps my lantern burning,
Are things from my lover's resource;
Day and night it's never ceasing,
Because supply quenches not from the source.
Her fragrance distinctly piquant,
Making my soul journey away;
Her face blazingly blooming like a flower pleasant,
My heart it stole everyday.
Her presence makes the lily's light,
And the marigold for envy went pale;
The stars assembled to make her bright,
But their light couldn't worth her nail.
She keeps my lantern burning best,
Illuming the whole world's nest.
Quote:Love is life's fuel, when it finishes life diminishes.
ibukun olagbemiro (c)2007
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| January 27, 2007 | 8:45 PM |
COMPLAINTS (A POEM)
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It is the agony of displeased souls,
Neglecting if right or wrong;
But all things become foul,
When expectations are changed with a prong.
It could also be uttered,
By men of sanity heart;
Whose goodness has shattered,
And desires pulled apart;
Thus it's become world's idiosyncracy,
Hymn sang by all hierachy of people.
Even where exists flawless democracy,
Our derisions pre-empts our dimple;
It indubitably shows our anguish,
But it never suggests how to clear the rubbish.
ibukun olagbemiro (c)2007
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| January 27, 2007 | 6:14 PM |
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