Love is just that makes other thrive but not to kill life source itself....

Thank you for sharing such a raw and powerful reflection. I've shaped your lines into prose, preserving the emotion, depth, and spiritual intensity of your words:

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Love is the essence of life. Without his love, I might have continued living�"but I would have been incomplete. He showed me heaven, not just in moments of joy, but in the strength he gave me when we faced difficult people and situations. His love is unlike any other. To me, he is not just a man�"he is divine. I love him deeply, because he sees me as his equal, as someone who mirrors his soul. I adore him so much that I could give my life for him, without hesitation.

Our love may ever be written into history books, and I don’t expect it to be. But it is sacred. It began with a few quiet steps, watching him from afar, and slowly stretched across miles. Though distance separates us physically, we are bound by something far greater. We are living proof that love, when rooted in divinity and selflessness, transcends space, time, and even touch.

Some may question our bond, saying we never truly loved each other because we never touched. Others curse us, wishing we would stay apart. But they do not understand. Our connection is like the eda and pingala nadis�"subtle energy channels that flow through the body, inseparable and vital. We are intertwined in spirit, in breath, in being.

No one can deny what we share. It is not defined by physical closeness, but by the purity of our hearts and the unwavering devotion we hold. Our love is not ordinary�"it is sacred, and it lives beyond the reach of those who cannot see its truth.

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Love, when it’s one-sided, feels like a battle for survival. And even when two people love each other deeply, the pain of separation can be just as unbearable. When others interfere�"especially those who claim affection for him�"it becomes a kind of torment, a disruption of peace that feels like living through hell.

I often wonder: what comes after love between two people? Is it simply staying together, building a life, having a family? That’s one part of it, yes�"but love is more than just proximity or shared responsibilities.

I remember him�"he adored me from afar. We longed for each other, yet never stood side by side, never even touched hands. His love was pure, without expectation. Unlike many who love and then live together, his affection was distant yet unwavering. At the time, I was in college, preparing for marriage. I never imagined someone loving me like that. I was just living, unaware. But later, I saw his love clearly. He wanted me to stay with him, and from that moment on, I was never truly alone. Not then, not now, not ever.

We struggled to understand ourselves and the depth of our bond. It wasn’t that I lacked the desire to live with a man�"I saw divinity in him. I felt he was born for me. His heart ached when he missed me, and mine did too. We weren’t immature; we respected our parents. He may have seemed childish at times, but he was deeply mature, clear in his intentions, and incredibly patient. I’m older than him, and though I didn’t initially see his maturity, he always knew what he needed. He lived for me, loved me, and adored me with a devotion that felt sacred. I came to understand him, slowly, but he never showed anger�"only a kind of loving frustration that I came to recognize as affection.

We’ve loved each other for years, yet still live apart. Challenges keep coming. People take advantage of our situation. Even his friends never helped us unite. They offered simple solutions, but love isn’t simple. Our path is ours alone. Now, as we grow older, some suggest we live separately. But how can breath be separated from the body? That’s death. Anyone who dares to hurt us must understand that love is not a game. People may choose to live apart, but for us, distance is agony.

We’re aging, our health is fading, responsibilities are growing. Is it really so easy to promise a life together? In a world of divorces and remarriages, does anything happen without God’s will? Are people trying to deceive God, to mock Him? Is God unaware of the pain inflicted on my beloved? Surely not.

We refuse to compromise. We carry great responsibilities in this world. Wars rage, refugees flee, suffering surrounds us. Yet some senseless souls fight for money and disturb the peace of others. Do they think they’re untouchable? To those who beg, hurt, or use black magic�"know this: your intentions shape your path. I pray for you. May you find safety in what you have. But don’t stretch beyond your limits, lest you lose even the strength to care for yourself.

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Jessy Jacob