Lekhny Story -03-Sep-2023

Love Makes Men Whole

I would like to rewind my past 56 years today. Apart from the first 6 years, I have been with my love for 50 years. Whether it was successful or not, I still respect my love because it is the most respectable one.

Love is a very beautiful feeling. It is wonderful when it comes from the heart. We cannot compare love with anything else because it is a completely different feeling. If you are successful in your love, you will have a wonderful life. If you are not successful in your love, you have to explore your potential to the fullest. Yes, successful love is more beautiful than failed love.

Most people say that if you fail in love, you will lose everything in your life. This is absolutely true. However, this statement does not apply to me. Yes, I respect my love. Unfortunately, I was not successful. That's okay. It gave me unbearable pain in my heart. At the same time, I suffered initially. Yes, I used alcohol and cigarettes to forget my pain. However, these are only temporary reliefs. If your love is true, you will not be able to forget your love until your last day in this universe. When I realized this truth, I stopped drinking and smoking. I tried to motivate myself with a positive attitude.

Because once love enters your heart, it mixes with your blood and reaches your deepest heart and settles there. You cannot remove your love from your heart at any cost. If you are successful in your love, it reflects in all your activities as happiness. However, if you fail in your love, it reflects in your achievements. Yes, when I realized that my love was not successful initially, I felt like I was suffering. I ruined my health for almost ten years. I even attempted suicide. By the grace of God, I am recovered.

Once I realized what real life is, I changed my attitude. Yes, love is not the whole life. It is only a part of life. So, I moved on from my love and tried to figure out my next steps. After that, I led my professional life in a respectable manner after a long struggle.

Okay. Here I would like to talk about my love. When I was in the 2nd standard, I made a good friend who lived very close to my house. We both studied in the same standard in the same class. The 2nd standard is a very young grade. We were not mature. But I felt like I had a good friend. So, I went to their house regularly and played with her. She was also very interested in me. She always had a smiling face and was a very beautiful girl.