The natural love.
Though I have started this write up indicating that there is also an artificial love, nah, theres nothing like that. Theres nothing like 'natural love' either. But love is just natural. It doesnt have to be forced. It comes like sun rises and sun sets, it comes like moon shines, water flows in a brook, flowers bloom, fruits ripens, untouched by an artificial cause, love just kindles. When you are cared, saved and given warmth of the feeling of security by someone even when theres an incomprehensible vagueness you are just loved. When you are cherished by someone when you have dont have anything you had before, but just a baffling, prickling past and just a handful of happy memories and a pinch of cheerfulness, you are loved. When you are understood, helped, cared and appreciated without any force but they just do these because they think that these should be done, not because you asked, thats love. When you are shown your faults kindly as well as encouraged you are lov...
